This is a song about "Don t lie to me"

Don' try to diss me or i'll hurt ya.

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

I'm in love with a lady who crazy

Bitch whyd you have to lie to me

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

Live a lie don't ask me why. i wrote a letter to the ghetto,

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

I'm just expectin' the spectator's respect here

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

I'm the other guy

I ain't going to lie,

At the same damn time

Your raps don"t even rhyme!