Liar (feat. Don Orias)

If there’s one thing I hate more than a liar, then it’s a bad one You need to do your research on me, then you could have that one But considering you’re thick and you have minimal intelligence It seems to me that you don’t speak the truth, you fucking mad cunt Your ex used to beat you? That was a lie, you fucking fat cunt And the more you tell these lies, people will hate you, more than they have done ‘Cause you’re proving that you’re sick in the head, oh, what a bad run I really have to ask you, man, but are you really that dumb? Everything you’ve said I’ve just blown holes in I bet it hurts, ‘cause you don’t know things (It does) You really think you know about my life? (Yes) Does it kill you inside ‘cause you don’t control it? (Fucking yes) You like to think that you can call the shots, am I correct? (You're right) Last time I checked, I’ve got my own mind, get wrecked (What?) Vexed? Man, you’re lucky you don’t get decked But I wouldn’t hit a bitch ‘cause I’ve too much self-respect (Woah) Moral of the story in my case You need to do some fucking research When you're going to lie about someone like me 'Cause I will pick everything that I can to pieces And make you look like a fucking asshole Yo Don (Don Orias), take it away Well, I don’t really get why these bitches being lying about shit That never really pertains to be Y’all gonna f*ck around and make me uncage the beast See, there is a line and you crossed it Sick and tired of repeating myself, I’m really fucking exhausted I cannot stand you talking (Do me a favour) Piss off and get lost, trick Why the f*ck you got to be brown nosed like ostrich? Get your head up out the dirt, hoe You little ratchet cunt, you ain't ever been a boss bitch And I dont hit women, but I smack bitches, it's a big difference You be the type to really deserve that shit Labeled as a cunt, and you earned that shit But you finna learn quick When you f*ck with wrong one, you gone burn that bridge Speaking of burning (What?) I heard you caught the clap from a dude that just hit it once And he ain't ever call you back (Why he do like me that?) I should have done that from the rip 'Cause now you lying on my name, and I’m a new level of pissed I should set your crib on fire while you sleeping with your kids Hate is a strong word, but I really fucking hate you I hope your creepy uncle fucking rapes you And maybe that'll finally really be what it takes to Make you see, and break you of being fake, boo