This is a song about "Always lying"

You do shine all this people been lying

Cause right now i got my little boy crying

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

I was born to do the damn thing

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

But they ask me,is that piece real or are you lying?

She say she tired of lying

In my drawsring, ring, ring

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Lying to protect her but it'll consume you

And when she not, have her feeling like she on a boat

Now you're lying, slowly dying, with no hope,

You think i'm lying to you

Swear i'm trying to get through