This is a song about "You lier"

Wanna know what i been through, what you into

Evil can change you and mentally derange you

Money will made ya a snitch,lier and motherfuckin' snake

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

That's word to my mom

I know you think you on

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

Nobody cares about you except you

You take what you don't need.

But i'm not worried

They label me a backpackin' nigga on fashion

When you see me you begin you hibernation.

No thank you, just fuck you,

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew