This is a song about "Why the fuck u lying and cheating"

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Fuck would i be lying bout the place i came from?

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

The ones u listen to when lying in your bed

Paint a picture in your head and ask why the fuck is that fence dull

I would never ignore you ‘cause i'm forever loyal

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

And thats why u seen me all over ya bae, nigga

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

Fuck you go to hell u cheating son of a bitch i wish u fell

I'm thriving, and if hip hops dead? then why the fuck am i still alive then?

Everybody know me like the contra code for extra men

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

Why i always fuck the good girls and keep wifin these hoes