This is a song about "Pretty little liars"

But pretty soon they'll understand

I start to think it's all planned

Man i'm getting pretty tired

Nothing i'mma do is gon work

Young roy be stunting , liars steady running

Blowing money fast looking like i'm saving nothing

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit

These liars call him overrated

Getting tired of compulsive liars

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Whether you wrong or you right

Way pretty on the outside

But now invisible cells around your brain

It was pretty windy , heavy rain

And cooperate you pretty little flowers

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds