This is a song about "A guy lie ing"

And i know that your supply

Kingflow is remembered as a guy

Shocked upset and hoping it was a lie

You know me, cool breeze, a nigga high

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

No fuck-ing rules gonna stand in our way of a cor-rect place,

Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die

Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

To imply your rhymes are fly is a pathological lie

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

I'm losing supply up on high that no lie and i'ma bout to apply for my old guy

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

I don't get a reply, guess religion is a lie

One choke of this you a note from mariah high