This is a song about "Fuck you and you lies and bullshit"

Hopes you slip off your path and lies behind its mask with a jeering

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

If you fuck off with the lies

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Fuck you and your nectar

Never ever will you hear lies

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

With murderers, rapists and battered lies

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies