This is a song about "Truth and lies"

No time for make up and no time for truth

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

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

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

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

Sit back and ingest the truth//

Its cold as shit in this booth

I move aim, hit 'em and final flip

They know the truth but feed lies to the public

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

Now truth to lies behind the eyes the sadness begins creep uh uh

If not you're whack and it's all fucking lies.

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

And the middle of guns and in the middle of lies so

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow