Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice
I looked to the skies with my eyes for answers realizing i was fed lies my whole life
Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live
He's a skinned chicken full of lies prepped for sacrifice
There's no truth in your life but your lies were stout
Bein' a woman, a black woman at that, no doubt
Instead of veggie fried lies and man's eyes exposed,
My heart is all kind of cold, hope that you all got a coat
They getting nice, they got some ice
Thriving a life siphoning lies
If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice
Thinking about how i came across this life full of lies
Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights
Deathly ties , wicked lies , the hallucination of demonic sides.
Walk that body, talk that body
I never know what lies ahead of me
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