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I came to tell 'em the truth And the truth hurts She said "do what you're supposed to, and never let 'em fold you" Momma was a thug, I was raised by a soldier The purse on her shoulder got a pistol with no holster Said "let a nigga make a move and I'mma toast 'em" Ghost 'em, sleep tight ain't never what it seem like Wanna know my life? A lot of death in some street fights Walking home at night they smoking meth by the streetlights Had to check some niggas cause they thought I was the weak type See heights that they never thought I could reach Word games and flashcards so my daughters can speak Cause she 'bout to turn 5 and she can't say a wordSongtexte Since she's not autistic all these doctors getting on my nerves Consistent with my urge until I get what i deserve Killing all you nerds I'll treat the rap game like the purge Tongue tricking while I drive, baby please don't make me swerve She only interested for benefits will I ever learn I came to tell 'em the truth And the truth hurts I'm here to tell you the truth I just hope it works I came to tell 'em the truth And the truth hurts I'm here to tell you the truth I just hope it works I grew up with screw ups but I ain't really do much Hit the park and see who wanna battle for a few bucks Anybody want it, they can get it, come get chewed up Don't make me have to pull your card and bag you like a school lunch Who us, what you mean? You witnessing a couple kings Bring my team to chase the dream I'm tryna do my thing Right, going hard while you sleep as a man I'm complete So at times I take it deep , before I hit the booth I tend to pray for every beat Cause momma always said bless your food before you eat And I'mma feast, yeah I'mma feast Struggle can make you weak I used to cry myself to sleep Really was broke as hell, my babymomma called me cheap Cause I never let her see me down I kept it so discrete Bringing hope to the hopeless, repairs for the broken Aware that I was chosen, I swear I'll stay focused Aus Songtexte Mania