This is a song about "Lying and a cheating bitch"

His body was lying on the ground like a slaughtered goat.......

Wale folarin somethin they can't ever smoke

I'm lying or a kidding, i'm already high and i'm trying to get it

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

‘cuz they say “shoot a fag” and then “sock a bitch”,

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

You're a bitch, and you broke my heart.

For the most part those blocks get bogart

Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock

You think im lying now little bitch probably not

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

Bitch am not lying what your doin rite now is a risk