This is a song about "Fucking liar"

I play the drum but i'm not dumb enough to set countries on fire while higher call me a liar

And ones desiresbe pulling all my cabbage like priorsstuck in the trance searching for something higher

Punch you and kick you, scream at you "liar!"

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Spit, spit, spittin calling me a liar,

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

To the homestead suites to drink liquor

I'm a liar, i'm a sinner

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

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

Or the doggone casanova double teamin maria sharapova with the don juan

A known liar if u didnt notice the oxymoron then ur prolly a jolly moron

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

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

I can't tell who's telling the truth in being a liar.

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her