The Truth

The Truth

Lemme lemme lemme lemme lemme come quick
With the realness fuck the bullshit
Im A realist
Always always always always
Gotta go in like satan im a demon
Always feignin

Feelin like i had enough of the suggestions
Niggas always pointin fingers with the questions
Askin im how gonna make money with a message
Watch me whip it up while you do the dishes

Im still chillen livin with the parents
My daddy’s my coach his a savage
Momma told me to get this cabbage
Ima get bread and make a sandwich

Breakin codes gotta keep the flow
Get the family dough
Make some mo
Always on the go
Never slow my roll
Spaghetti o’s
Hey tho leggo my eggo
Ppl way too scared to let go of ego
We should be the heros they callin us zeros
They still tellin lies about our history
Tryna keep us in a cloud of mystery

Huh
Go figure
They keep to themselves still callin us a nigga

(Eric’s verse)

We way too ferocious
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Nigga im a atrocious
On an instrumental
Fuckin with me you gonna need a dental

Plan
Turn on the beat ima kill it again
Millennial mind and i do what i can
Baby boomers left us all in a jam
Young black boy raisin my right hand

Cause a black life matters
We high in the sky you gonna need a ladder
Ima take the game and serve it on a platter
These rappers piss they filin up their bladder
Im makin schemes while they talkin and they chatter
Look I remember days gettin high
Me and christian would drive on by
Then we hit the hookah bar with the homie jubin
Chattin it up livin life cruisin

I was 19 goin through the motions
Met my first girl who let me spread my lotion
Now im here far from virgin
Not a student but im still learnin