This is a song about "Denying"

Denying my skill but i will not be buying your lies

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Denying the mass of rapper i've left dodging my wrath

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

Denying to give a flying fuck, so i fly a truck

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Niggas dumb to be braggin bout that stupid shit

We are the dead, ain't no denying it

Got my niggas denying global warming

Stand for something or die in the morning

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

And im tellin ya but your denying

Crying denying i never meant what i said as a human im only trying,

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring