This is a song about "Life lies and listening"

Thriving a life siphoning lies

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

The system ruined my life/ by telling countless lies/ how did i miss this , my

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

I be on that fly, rich nigga shit, steppin’ out

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

I've been told false information and lies

Becoming someone you don't recognize

Listening to the calm and then the sub woofer ignites

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

And the middle of guns and in the middle of lies so

Just the model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow

You don't want to be thank you for listening my name is josiah and

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

Life ain't a paradise, too many lies n' lives thrown away like a pair of dice.

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price