This is a song about "Lying cheati"

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

The aftermath is y'allsi told ya last album, we need help cause we dying

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

She's amazing im not lying

Down to your groin and mothafucka i ain't lying,

The most that they can do is find me, i'm hiding

Inferior, but i'm nice

Lying bout the casualties

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

You don’t like my shit, you must be lying,

She say she tired of lying

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

All we speak is truth/ swear these niggas lying on me

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city