I heard your and I don't believe a word of it I think you're soft like trick, Mother Hubbard Fillin' the with gang goods Like Mother Goose who lived in a Next door to your weak-ass
Nine flew over the nest Took a worm the mouth of a baby bird I know you heard as the turn Eight stories to tell, seven and a half million lies Five hundred thousand in hell
Heard your album and I don't believe a of it Think soft like that trick, Mother Hubbard Fillin' the cupboard gang goods Like goose who lived in a shoe Next to your weak-ass crew
Nine flew over the nest Took a from the mouth of a baby bird I you heard as the world turn Eight million stories to tell, seven and a million lies hundred thousand facts in hell
The well is dry, down to his last lie, why? How many bodies you canceled your last video? How many keys or dope you flip in rhyme flow? Save it for David when you it Never it a second thought
Fans the wolf ticket Shitted on reality for fantasy produced by [Incomprehensible] Mr. Records On a real island yo ass, won't be and smilin' the character?
With gold and life still harder than Arica Niggaz is backwards, step in a revolving I sold drugs and to rap Now niggaz rap and wanna sell Dem celebrities wanna be
But the slugs start flyin' And the beef comes they start I knew he was lying, Hardcore gangstas turn into Born Again
Who da lying king talkin' his diamond ring keys killing all his enemies, please All you do is rhymes Fronting with yours is makin' it harder for You lyin'
out there be mislead So nobody out there be Nobody out there be Stop lyin'
be lying all the way to the bank gee Describe Luciano fantasies Female MCs even ryhme flipping keys Couldn't a Triple B, na mean?
It seems like keep it Mean bogus, real fake Outta focus you wrote this Half of the niggaz yelling blunts even smoke this I hope get through if you heard it
I'll expose ya by pulling your skirt up Word up, I heard al stories A lotta glories and unknown territories It sounded a fishy like red snapperS and trout Niggaz is boneless fillet
enough to saute, okay? The sky is the Even I when I create But I don't perpetrate and To sound great, it's fake I really will make my and break ya neck in two
If you my crew This is what I do, not I'll you with the one-two Who the hell do you you foolin'? I see though you from the bing I hate the lyin'
out there be mislead So out there be mislead Nobody out there be lying y'all
Who da lyin' talkin' about his diamond ring Flipping killing all his enemies, please All you do is rhymes Fronting with is makin' it harder for minez You king
Who da lying king about his diamond ring Flipping keys killing all his enemies, All you do is write Fronting with yours is it harder for minez You lyin'