This is a song about "Y u lie to me y u hide it from me"

Can u see where im comming from how much you mean to me

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Trying to find god but he always seems to hide from me

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

It's over blaw if u wanna rap come to me i will show u how

I lead on record's dedicaton for makin' better music is now

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

Its y-u-n-double g, and if you trouble me

Would u leave me after u took my heart from me?

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Time for you to s u c c u m b, to ma truth and see me big

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

And my bitch is the type of bitch that's all about that dough

Painting vivid pictures call me pablo y picasso,

It ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

Never be happy unless u build from me a golden hall