This is a song about "You lying to me"

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

Than catch your s.t.i.s you caught from lying with all those guys/

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

But whoever told you that you can drown in an empty pool they were lying.

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

Ghost-writers help you rhyme that's what lying discovers

You know that love is a very serious thing

You do shine all this people been lying

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

You think i'm lying to you

They thought it was a joke they thought you was lying

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Your lying in agony because my rhyming made you bruised,

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit