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bitch
Money all tall, through the roof yeah 
Got no room, you excluded
I'm the truth, no bullshit
All coming soon, like real quick, quick

Coming Through

highness my king
Don't step inside the ring without a weapon and garment for the fangs waiting by the tiger
Woods heavy backs blue as cordon feasts gnarly

on yo head, headshot leave you dead
By the morning on your bed
Jump off the porch with my brothers
We was posted on the corners use to sell dope
From

this intersection
You defined by your independence.  
I love you for it but I guess I should have interjected 
Your so fine like the tip of a ballpoint

full of what if  maybe's
Checked the king  james version of the book
Who would betray me
For the shoe that fits sheds a clue to truths arrangement
But

less I'm tired of feeling burdened
By your dismissal
I built my life in your fortress
The message never hit you
Aye yo it's not what I wanted
But I'm

It's TRUE||FORM y'all
Bold aggression, yo they holdin' the coldest weapons in
Stolen elections; exercising voter suppression by
Controlling all

the moment of truth Everything I ain't know I want
Just happened to be you,
my love
I give you my trust
I look in your eyes and say
You're more than enough
I

cool son
Here's the mic
Since you like broadcastin' the news
Tell 'em
The mirror don't lie (Get it?)
Oh that's right
You'll tell the truth soon after you

(By the way they’re allowed to smoke here whenever they like)
Lemme tell you how I failed and I just made a better me
Now my old self is dead to me

I’m saved by the truth 
I Don’t need you to validate it 
The wolves stay salivating 
To the sheep they gravitating 
But this is Gods gift
If you didn’t

Killing shit in the matrix
Never stop what I do
Never sound basic
But face it
Women judge a book by its cover 
And to me that's racist
I just wanna do me
I

genes
It seems
By any means
Gods and Earths must intervene
We supreme
Imma speak my truth until the day I go
Shout out to my sister Smoke
Some

singing though they rather me slew
Hustle the pen till my calories boost
Thru the lens it's clearer I can see the Alchemist view my practicum truth
Blends

still want to try

I ain’t the one to keep up a lie
But the truth gon make you cry 

I can’t win

The call ain’t drop I just pressed end

I’m tired

niggas trying to lose
I don't know what you're trying to prove
I know they see me, the demons I'm trying to elude
By diving inside of this booth

I need

Feeling geeked up, lil bitch better not freeze up when he see us
Finna make that boy meet Jesus, best believe us we the truth
Tryna step to who? Ha
Bitch

Conscious rappers real woke with
A played-out message
Just the stalest of the crumbs
Dropped down by their professors
You're a house boy doing what you're

The loves gon grow
A nigga gon blow
Yah the love’s gon grow
Amma make you mine
By the time you know
Baby your the one your love is true
Without it am through

Created by the government 
Don't make me look into your eyes and see some other shit
I'm fighting war that will take a couple hundred years
Assuming we do

on scene
Truth look
I make rules
If I left you all the parts you gotta take the tools
Then make a move
Who you
You gon find out by how I do
This shit like

thought, could damn near vomit
No I ain't choose to become a sleuth, was already Sherlocking
Those ten times you done told the truth, the rest you were

gone lock you out her house
I tried to tell her
That I’m bleeding for you
But she didn’t know
That she would need the truth
And I didn’t know it’d be

No sweat
I make it all look easy
A cover girl, around the world
You see me
The truth hurts
I don’t lie, believe me
I don’t need you
But I’ll get by