This is a song about "Pretty lies"

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

They’re selling pies, telling lies, we’re just simply spitting lies,

Way pretty on the outside

And you, you know what i like

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

Anyone who tout me will live without lies

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

Thriving a life siphoning lies

This rap was pretty shit,

Bitch you should see my wallet

Others hide behind lies

We hustle to survive

Start beef bigger then your spouse

You cover your pretty mouth

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

And cooperate you pretty little flowers