This is a song about "Lying about our love"

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone

Cuz the bitches like us, but they love our home.

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

The unconditional love that we share for our families and our mothers

Im not trying because im sick of lying, im dreaming about dying, but not from you,

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Our ways of complaining about haters every single

I am such a renegade, but try to be professional

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Bonding over our love for drugs

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

That we could be together and our love would be persistent

Half of us males dont even love our mate

He buy the benz where acres and crazy real estate

I can't be lying i'd love to feel the feel of dying

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring