This is a song about "Can t even lie"

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Welcome to organized crime

Run for cover and return fire

The one who can´t even show a real smile

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

The door crack, niggas all black

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

Even, for anyone who beats, if you can

So it's straight c4 from the thoughts i bring, bang

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

I can't even despise it, sike i lie

Cause men lie, women lie

And in fact i can’t deny

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I dont even know my own head but im sure it dont lie to me,