This is a song about "Woman liar"

You caught in the web of that woman

They had a hell of a run

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

But some label me as a satirical liar/

I can't tell who's telling the truth in being a liar.

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Spit, spit, spittin calling me a liar,

A woman of such a great strength,

I like rollin' with friends

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

But its enticing to see your not with a black woman

Watching my woman of twenty years wither away,

Life's based upon what i'mma do today

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Constant schemin im a liar,