This is a song about "His lies"

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

Lazy ass don't believe in lies. truth lies beneath our shoes

He hit me on aim, i respond, he replies

South an north hemispheres are lies

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

Them lines are just some stupid lies

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

Lies floating in my head/ all the lies that she force feed/

Stop tellin yourself lies

We hustle to survive

Never ever will you hear lies

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

All lies... he dies! rises at sunrise, arises ted with his head

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

What we gotta do to survive

Others hide behind lies