This is a song about "Truth and lies"

Why deny a lie when you die for telling where the truth lies.

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

As your family dies, and my family rise

Money, bullshit and black-sounding mumbo-jumbo of lies

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

Bugz, kadafi, and slim, you’ve gotta spit the truth,

Ripe and furbished with lies and cries tied in earth's cervix

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

I can do better without you

Truth, lies, i despise all things but a few

A population fed lies and tricked into debts

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

And the truth been in hiding

Straight g thing, double m g thing

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

I've been told false information and lies