This is a song about "Lying about loving me"

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Tired of people lying

So she loving me, got a house up vagas,(where it ought

I scream and jump around on couches while you sit and talk

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

Dont talk about me jus worry about you......

She say she tired of lying

Frightening, so fucking frightening

The skin is thick, no need for leather, your father called

So she loving me, got a house up vagas,(where it ought

Bitch, they call it motor city

Ya know nowt about me,

Like hoes down in magic city

But enough about me..

Freestyle turn you to a homie. call me strange but not loving

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring