This is a song about "Feeding me lies"

Picture me lettin this chump survive

You had me fooled for all those years with your lies

I heard that statistic i almost cried

It's all lies, about me trying to suicide

Stop tellin yourself lies

I used to have a nine to five

Feeding my #addiction, breathing without thinking of #decisions,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

I feel death start to smother me, from the weight of all my lies,

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

Material objects got me fascinated so i'm tellin' lies,

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

Had a woman bust it taking that matter right

All the lies hurt her and this makes me crucified inside.

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Properly cocky an innuendo, look how far these props have got me while your lies are sloppy