
The Truth Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
I know at times it may seem like this all a joke
But I been swimmin' strokes, deep inside the game I float
I tie the fuckin' ropes, I play the game and coach
I make the beats and stretch my creed, now sit and watch me go
Gon' hold my crotch and roll, gon' heat my soul it's cold
Gon' push the rocks until my motha fuckin' pockets full
Y'all stuff my socks with coal, I stuff my stocks with gold
I'm bangin' slots until it pops and let the truth be told
It's just the truth boy, it's just the truth
It's just the truth boy, yeah it's just the truth
It's just the, it's just the truth boy, it's just the truth
Yeah, it's just the motha fuckin
Ain't even seen the light but still got homies leaving slights
My self esteem ain't hype but boy I know my future bright
I tie my sutures tight then cruise into the stu' at night
I don't peruse the spite, I choose the clues that move me right
No time for movie nights, I left the gloomy heights
My life was too uptight, eyes were droopin' blue alright
I found the tunes to write and fed my soul the spoon polite
I let the doom ignite, swept the broom and flew the flight
It's just the truth boy, it's just the truth
It's just the truth boy, yeah it's just the truth
It's just the, it's just the truth boy, it's just the truth
Yeah, it's just the motha fuckin
My time ain't infinite, so time with you can't fit it in
My mind is ignorant, delusion till y'all listening
I'm kinda different, got gifts in many disciplines
The tide's been drifting in, so movin' my positioning
My rhymes ain't dissonant, these lines are what the vision is
I hope y'all listening, put biz in fuckin' biskits bitch
My spine ain't sittin' stiff, my wrist is where the stiffness is
I'm pushin' heavy bricks till biskits on the richest list
It's just the truth boy, it's just the truth
It's just the truth boy, yeah it's just the truth
It's just the, it's just the truth boy, it's just the truth
Yeah, it's just the motha fuckin