This is a song about "Full of lies"

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

Knowledge of the lies untold i encourage

The lies of this bullshit entertainment foreclosed

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

When you spill out hits

Belly full of paper bills

Money, bullshit and black-sounding mumbo-jumbo of lies

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

I never know what lies ahead of me

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Full of drugs, over inflated figures

Talking about the god you serve

A life full of lies, meaningless most to say.

But i get you, i bang with you the long way

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Full of futile exercises, for a future full of bars