This is a song about "Lying thots"

Straight g thing, double m g thing

She's amazing im not lying

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

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

You know...you know who you are

Lying ass mother fucker!

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

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

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

Ain't lying, im fuckin stating that fact though

World full of hoes and thots i can't take

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape