Chorus Perpetrating living lies of the middle cla** blues Project tales in a suburb school All these girls pregnant n***as start to die They ran up in his crib for them pounds no lie ! ( Repeat ) I ! Never thought that I would be the One to go this way But my hands got dirty Just to make a way Things ain't always what them seem Go and tell a friend This for my people I will never ever see again Verse 1 Ain't no babies in the dumpster She just morning after pill She forget the morning after Then abortion how she feel If she have that little baby Daddy take her out his will That's the life of silly rich Down below is where we chill / Raised middle cla** ,well what that really mean ?? A bunch of broke n***as living way outside they means ? Or educated people who just like some nicer things My roots are from the bottom Of this economic thing Verse 2 Ain't no couples counseling She divorced him via text Ain't no time for being real All she wanna do is flex So she all on Instagram Poppin bottles with her ex Bright lights got her gone Yeah she did it for check And he did it for the s** Get her girlfriend next Never know how b**hes do Unofficial ! No respect !! Nawh!!! Tricking is tricking So I choose my poison carefully In moderation/ medicate responsibly