This is a song about "Lying ass"

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

Ain't lying, im fuckin stating that fact though

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Fire the nine, right through spine, down to the lion, mothafucka i ain't lying!

Tired of people lying

I got a big fear of flying

You think i'm lying to you

Swear i'm trying to get through

Street due to lying real estate agents.

Die young, corpse identified by your parents

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

But they ask me,is that piece real or are you lying?

Fuck trying, go ahead keep lying

Straight g thing, double m g thing