This is a song about "Lyin"

Buncha lyin ass rappers im the truth u seek

Pack a bad bitch then i pass it to my nigga meek

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

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

Yea, dc boy today i'm out the stadium with dollars

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

These other niggas is lyin, actin’ like the summer ain’t mine

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

But lately i've been lyin' to her.she the only one that love me.she raised me

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

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done