This is a song about "Life lies and listening"

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

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

My whole life i've been told lies, d'evils alive,

Listening to the calm and then the sub woofer ignites

They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines

Frequently taking lives cause they not taking advice

Money, bullshit and black-sounding mumbo-jumbo of lies

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

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

But say an evil hook and the caps be listening

Somebody tell justin beiber that i'm fuckin' coming

I looked to the skies with my eyes for answers realizing i was fed lies my whole life

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

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

Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud