Lyrics:
reign
He's found innocent on all counts
Fo' hunnid years later and ain't much changed
They still standing by as the black man hangs
They traded in their
youth
With dudes in the drug loot
Feelin' henny "SHOOT"
My nigga Will still here
Man I wish it was truth
Buried in his favorite shit
FILA sneakers
they do that seriously?)
Imagine if you will
A multi-millionaire Television Evangelist,
Saved from Korean Combat duty by his father, a U.S. Senator
outside some run down bar
He swore that he was quitting, and then he'd start to cry
And though the boy knew the truth, sometimes he'd still believe that
soldier
He signed away his name
Tin soldier
No chance for cash or fame
Tin soldier
Now he knows the truth
Tin soldier
He signed away his youth
He
[Chorus:]
This verse was intended for a gospel rapper that we all admire
And he goes by the name of Da T.R.U.T.H.
All we wanted was a righteous man
to enlighten you
Should of been overseas
He got a strike or two
If you looking for truth
Then here's life for you it's misleading
You still a diamond
They hate
But there is a Houston rapper who is taking um, a more hands on approach to his fellow Harvey victims, Trae tha Truth
Joined the growing list
well
Isolation me and myself in a cell
I remember when I was surrounded by people and still I felt lonely as hell
Say you're there for me I cannot tell
him sick with rotten food
You starved his children and hid the truth
You didn't let him leave you forced him down
Because you were white and he was
I still exist"
So he closed his eyes and I traveled back home
Back to my world, home I return :
And the birds cry out "The old king has died"
With
namely only one route to success
(Ask why?) i was supposed to start in 2018
But started in 2020 (Ask why?)
We have the truth in our sight & we still lie
'Cause all I'm sayin' is the God honest truth of it all
We fightin' the wrong enemy
That's why I'm gettin' involved
It's just like the end of that movie
themselves by the colors they wear
The homey came through to put one in the air
I can tell somethin was wrong the way he sat in his chair
He said, "X, man
and take away our power
Strength in numbers is what he fears the most in his final hour
But human beings are tribal creatures by nature
And as long as we're
your rap its a turd
In the booth spitting truth its a verb
Pouring a four spilt a deuce on the curve
Im numb to this shit pillow talk for the birds
tryna walk in his timbs
I had to double sock
N***as going off what they heard but I still f**k with pac
But it’s too late to observe
Come on double shot
I
We carry the truth disciples of death and pain
War ravage the land and blood is spot in clashes
An abomination of fire we are called for we won't
eating up the propaganda lies
Seek truth have faith and fallow Gods plan
Refocus on the healing try to save the lost lambs
If his people that are called
believe in seeds, only the forms they find it
Feel like I'm waiting for transformations
I judge my art by my own impatience
And my manhood
How can I define
by
My truth is tethered close so when I duck he coming right side
Put me in a grave a kissed my little girls bye
Strapped a 40 to my side and told my
be popped up but be hopped up
And still poke out his chest
I'm probation, Doe on house arrest
Right out the flesh, sit in the house rest
He don't pout
day, ritual by night
The vibe holds the tribe and it keeps it real tight
We give each other weight instead of sayin' hi
And that's the first feelin'
said was facts
She poisoned your thoughts
See what this slut did
See if y'all still pick her side
All she's done is bend the truth
Go to his place
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