This is a song about "Lying politicians"

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Stupid leeches, while y'all critics, politicians on beaches,

Get loose like a jew when i do rhyming

Fuck trying, go ahead keep lying

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

Cause right now i got my little boy crying

Stay yellin at politicians, more than reptar roars

Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce

Bullets flying, fake homies lying

Bun b, i’m underground king

You do shine all this people been lying

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

I ain't hiding, y'all ain't riding

Tired of people lying

She say she tired of lying

Don't want to be the king