This is a song about "Boys lying"

And my grandmother dying

Tired of people lying

The dirty south boys,i just thank god i made it out boys,

She gets my problems fixed when i hear her voice

Bumping heavy d and the boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

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

She's amazing im not lying

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

But you wouldn't be if you never took those steroids

Another dead woman,another bad boys

You think i'm lying to you

What preceded was the clue