This is a song about "Tellin"

Stop tellin yourself lies

I used to have a nine to five

They tellin' different stories with the same plot, and you ain't even know it

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

People tellin u i condemn u to a bad life

36 o's so i'm riding round with that nina

Tellin all my boys "ey you heard of wiz khalifa?"

Yo i'm tellin' you dawg i'm bailin' this trailer tomorrow

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

Coke? back of my mind tellin me know thanks to the smoke

Need a clear mind cause i been blind, got me goin' down that road

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

I'mma kill you for tellin me that i can't rap

There ain't no tellin when i'll snap crackle pop

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop