This is a song about "His broken lies"

Reopened my notion of knowing im broken

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

Thriving a life siphoning lies

Call the network dipset family ties

I'm everything that they call nice

It all simply feels like lies

Others hide behind lies

Right flows down and they might go nice

They’re selling pies, telling lies, we’re just simply spitting lies,

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Bout as broken as the home his brothers gonna grow up in/

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Why? coz the silence had to be broken

I don't care what it did to them

Fuck trout, you bout? let's fish for ice

Stop tellin yourself lies