This is a song about "Alyson is a liar"

In my veins, the man said he would call us a liar

Madonna momma, body bottled, you're fine. i'm finer

And if you’re proud of it let me see your lighter

But some label me as a satirical liar/

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Earth, water, wind and fire, go on and lay down you fucking liar

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

Or are you just another liar to tell me all about this;

I'm a liar, i'm a sinner

I ain't did shit officer

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

I play the drum but i'm not dumb enough to set countries on fire while higher call me a liar

But he turned into a liar

I think it excited her

A known liar if u didnt notice the oxymoron then ur prolly a jolly moron

All the while the thin line i was walking on would dip lower below the edge barely hanging on,