This is a song about "Listen you are a liar"

Still you couldn't know my psyche, liar, pants on fire,

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

And there's little to be glad for

Punch you and kick you, scream at you "liar!"

In my veins, the man said he would call us a liar

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

I am only a fighter, in the form of a writer

But now my man tired cus you a damn liar

But some label me as a satirical liar

Type of chick that only dress in something that’s designer

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

Not a liar, but mired in a satire i can't help admire

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

But some label me as a satirical liar/

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Beef with me say you're a stronger emcee? you're a damn liar