This is a song about "Beautiful liar"

But now my man tired cus you a damn liar

If its not couture, i will not go to her

A beautiful one that too

Nigga there's nothin' left of you

Or a heroin to the tired n fucking sin to a liar

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

She gon get the mils for this

It's a beautiful bliss

But he turned into a liar

We about to set this bitch on fire

But now my man tired cus you a damn liar

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Punch you and kick you, scream at you "liar!"

My brothers alone said fuck your entire

I'm modest, and humble

See you tomorrow beautiful