truth. Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
You may look at me and think I'm taking this a bit too extreme
Look, I'm just trying to be me
Enjoy life, have fun, and be free
It's sad this life ain't guaranteed
Mind over matter, but my mind's the matter
Thoughts are paint, they splatter, across the canvas
Chatter like the debates, they gather
Fight till late the cowards, on my face I'm sour
Silent till they break for lunch
I'm louder till they back from brunch
They tower, over power
Mind over matters that don't really matter
So the topic's clattered, staggered, and stacked
Until I'm done with laughter
Drowned in pain thereafter
Beefing brain like pinky
I'm insane, but swayed to claim okay
Despite the grave I've made for
Actors and their fans
I fan the flame of rhythm
Dash my pain in dainty hands
Then I baste it in my brain and break its stance
Wasting time, I wait and weigh these plans
When I place it in a pan, it'll make you prance
Braced with all my patience, plates demand
Greatness I can claim sits in these hands
But they tearing at the seams and you won't glance
Draped in all that pain, you'd rather dance
Smiles have turned to rain, but you won't ask nah
Bumping to that bass won't miss this chance
Still, we moving
I'm grinding harder than Harvard students
My heart it grooves to this funky tune that this bass producing
I'm more than prudent
Won't stoop as low as to never use it
This present tense requires sense
But in my future's music, glad I knew it
It's glad I know it
We know you flowing, but your English broken
It's hard to focus in a world of tokens
We come from stripes end up in stereotypes
Our minds are stolen
We either rap or dance or sing for them
They pay us tokens
So we can pay to ride a high that helps us all forget
That we in chains
The cost of change will lead us all to death
So we can pay to ride a high that helps us all forget
That we in chains
The cost of change will lead us all to death
A'ight bet, I'm set
Come in with that heat, the Word of Life that gives breath
We ain't fighting on our ones
See, it's my God that gives strength
Died upon the cross
Jesus freed us from debt
Don't fret
If we tryna fight this war, we fighting spirits, not men
We use the word of God to finish them
But we can't be pendulums
Swinging back and forth, we playing pretend
Forget the pretense
Pick the Lord and sleep, friend
Tryna fight these demons my way
Oh my way, my way but it's hard to be free
In this land that's tryna kill us always
Oh Yahweh, Yahweh, I just wanna be free