This is a song about "Liar"

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

You liar, you words are about as strong as a flier/

Madonna momma, body bottled, you're fine. i'm finer

Or a heroin to the tired n fucking sin to a liar

Even if you not a stripper

I'm a liar, i'm a sinner

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Still you couldn't know my psyche, liar, pants on fire,

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

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Quick to grab the fifth and just fire

Constant schemin im a liar,

You could be better but you're a poor liar

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

What do you want me to say? your a lovely little liar.