This is a song about "Friend being liar"

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Prior to being a master liar, i was getting higher/

But now my man tired cus you a damn liar

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

Goadome nikes, the cortazone of the poem writer

But some label me as a satirical liar/

In my veins, the man said he would call us a liar

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

I got something you've been waiting for

Spit, spit, spittin calling me a liar,

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Constant schemin im a liar,

But some label me as a satirical liar

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Beef with me say you're a stronger emcee? you're a damn liar