Tell The Truth

When my momma left us we was babies i felt so neglected

My lil brother he got snatched away and that shit over hectic

Wonder if my sister would of made it if she had a medic

Skeet like why you leave us in this world it be so hard accepting

I get in moods i ain't really in my feelings

I get too boof cus i really love the feeling

They say that I'm a go to hell cus i ain't christian

But you a get my point of view if you just listen

Im in the booth you know I'm always in the studio

Ain't see my sis at all my first time at a funeral

I did so much for niggas they say they don't see it though

Ain't never say nun but he hated when i upped my rolls