This is a song about "Die lie"

I'm on my grown man b.i you see why

Ask me why ? i can't lie/

At this age you will see friends die as they lie to get by

Can't land little roller, i be keeping the fly

How we're livin a lie

Hear the rambling in the sky

I ain't going to lie,

I'll meet you in the sky

Shocked upset and hoping it was a lie

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

The devil is a lie

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

Until i die. got skills to rely, but if i lie, the police beats me until i cry.

I’d rather die the truth, these rappers live a lie

We ain't doing armani, this is hermes fly