This is a song about "Lies and rumours"

No whats real is having people talking through lies and deceit

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

A population fed lies and tricked into debts

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night

All the lies hurt her and this makes me crucified inside.

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

Never surrender your lives to pressure and lies since its transient

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

And believe the lies in disguise,

Them haters wishing they could see my demise

With murderers, rapists and battered lies

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

Since knee high, i see lies, and here i'm deranged