This is a song about "I don t lie"

And i don't wanna lie

You other brothers can’t deny

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

You reflect in this heart of mine

None of them wouldn`t understand the message i deliver

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Since the day i retracted the lie

And i know that your supply

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

But as i grew up, i noticed it was a lie