This is a song about "Liar"

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

You're nothin' but a cheat, and a liar, and a fake,

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

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

I play the drum but i'm not dumb enough to set countries on fire while higher call me a liar

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

Listen to every word that i slur

Constant schemin im a liar,

Pour a little gas, spark up your lighter

Spit, spit, spittin calling me a liar,

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Haters failing, they said i was nothing but a subliminal liar

But now my man tired cus you a damn liar

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

When it comes to spitting that fire

Punch you and kick you, scream at you "liar!"