This is a song about "Lying"

Lying muhfucka done nuttin for the ghetto

Know you haters is pissed hold your bladder though

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

You don’t like my shit, you must be lying,

You do shine all this people been lying

I ain't hiding, y'all ain't riding

Down to your groin and mothafucka i ain't lying,

The most that they can do is find me, i'm hiding

In my drawsring, ring, ring

She say she tired of lying

Lying bout the casualties

Five shots she ready to leave

Tired of people lying

Let my angel sing

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

Cause right now i got my little boy crying