This is a song about "Max making lies about kelsie"

I don't dream about the girls and making it rich,

The game's a chick; i'm kobe, i'mma rape the bitch

And now i'm amplifying my shit, turing it to the max,

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

Others hide behind lies

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Stop tellin yourself lies

Right flows down and they might go nice

Who only care about chilling with a blunt and making a mil/

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

South an north hemispheres are lies

I need a backyard full court size

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

I'm on twitter making tweets about the replays, of king james

Cause they hide behind lies

We hustle to survive