This is a song about "Money and lies"

Ripe and furbished with lies and cries tied in earth's cervix

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Cause theres been to many lies and im brighter then you

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

I've been told false information and lies

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

No whats real is having people talking through lies and deceit

Been out here hustling on these streets, ain't had a chance to speak

Fresh ass mike's, my rollie on ice

And believe the lies in disguise,

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money