This is a song about "Lies dem a lie bout dem no about de truth"

I love dem ponies cos im cool as hell

I was at the xxl just trying to excel

Soft serve lyrical excellence you should observe like dem freaks from

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

From the projects to the penthouse

Fucking all dem hoes,rapping south

... a white lie to a eighth try; try of success till my lies become my only success

And 'cause i need some sleep before my test, i'll retreat n' dream 'bout my wrongs i guess...

Dem gals real shifty, ass fat body skinny,

I just want somebody i can see

No one undertstands just how deep dem scars run

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

There's no truth in your life but your lies were stout

Hatin’ niggas? chalk em out. go on, get the coffin out