This is a song about "Nothing but a liar"

Not a liar, but mired in a satire i can't help admire

No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

I play the drum but i'm not dumb enough to set countries on fire while higher call me a liar

Spit, spit, spittin calling me a liar,

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Or a heroin to the tired n fucking sin to a liar

But some label me as a satirical liar/

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

But now my man tired cus you a damn liar

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

But he turned into a liar

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Haters failing, they said i was nothing but a subliminal liar

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire