This is a song about "Lying ass"

So she sees sex as a way of leaving hell

To drag his lying ass back to his padded cell

Cause right now i got my little boy crying

They thought it was a joke they thought you was lying

In one way or another

Lying ass mother fucker!

She say she tired of lying

And my grandmother dying

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

I got a big fear of flying

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

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

Lying to protect her but it'll consume you

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

You think i'm lying to you

Swear i'm trying to get through