Fake People

Im really sick of all the fake people All the fake people They be saying that they love you when they really hate you Im really sick of all the fake love and the hard drugs Im just tryna get my paper get my bag up Im telling all of my demons that they need to back up They be running my mind and I swear they getting faster Live in the moment trine forget the past yeah Barely be coping but I think imma get there Im stuck with demons and angles I know that if I ain't stable That its gon be something fatal I don't care Im stuck with demons and angles I know that if I ain't stable That its gon be something fatal Yeah I care Im really sick of all the fake people All the fake people They be saying that they love you when they really hate you Im really sick of all the fake love and the hard drugs Im just tryna get my paper get my bag up I tell my fam that we are good yeah That we good yeah I don't need them to worry Because I'm really locked in I rarely picked up my phone but I love you I swear Im tryna figure out yeah I'm halfway there What's the meaning to this? I really want an answer The way that I'm getting it moving Im really feeling like a dancer Dancer, Im on big time yessir Im about to fuck it up so I go and take my pants off Got some hometown eyes on my back yeah I feel it a lot Got some big city visions yeah I know that im trine plot I got people trine talk but I don't listen cause I don't wanna stop I don't wanna stop cause Im really sick of all the fake people All the fake people They be saying that they love you when they really hate you Im really sick of all the fake love and the hard drugs Im just tryna get my paper get my bag up I tell my fam that we are good yeah That we good yeah I don't need them to worry Because I'm really locked in I rarely picked up my phone but I love you I swear Im tryna figure out yeah I'm halfway there Im really sick of all the fake people All the fake people They be saying that they love you when they really hate you Im really sick of all the fake love and the hard drugs Im just tryna get my paper get my bag up I tell my fam that we are good yeah That we good yeah I don't need them to worry Because I'm really locked in I rarely picked up my phone but I love you I swear Im tryna figure out yeah I'm halfway there