This is a song about "Sad been lied to love in heart"

My love is a masterpeace to thrive in

Stand up misses i love your ambition

I love titties, you want hickeys, i don't let girls striptease, iv'e been to every city

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

And that's jay line i had to quote that

It makes me sad to see it

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

I'm a phoney but no ruby i never lied about my appearance, i've lied to all this

I kill more than the french revolution witch was like off with his head and his and his and his

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

My heart must of been opted to perform only pure hate,

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

To tell you were being lied to,manipulated by disguised fools

My all gold rolly or the

Kunis, love to fuck her in china