This is a song about "Lying bitches"

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

They thought it was a joke they thought you was lying

So she sees sex as a way of leaving hell

To drag his lying ass back to his padded cell

I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke

Bitches think im lying but the rap game, aint no joke.

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

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

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

I was born to do the damn thing

And my only fear's a wedding ring

She say she tired of lying

Frightening, so fucking frightening

Then again you might be lying

You do shine all this people been lying

I got my wife, so fuck the ring