This is a song about "Lyin ass hoes"

This what it sound like if i sent my dad letters

Than wakin' up in a bed and lyin' down in a hearse

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

Took me a while just to write those

Have amazing conversation while we flying, i ain't lying

Obama trying, i'm not lyin', too many people dying

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

Buncha lyin ass rappers im the truth u seek

No, no, we are not those

Bought the dope and have hoes

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

I ain't lyin' in wait, get to merkin' 'em down

My talent should take me places i've never been

The cat's not lyin', got hot raps. hawaiian.

She's bad and she knows

Like a line full of hoes