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TRUTHFUL (ft. Synthrise)

  1. Chorus (Me):
  2.  
  3. She told me she love me, but she ain't truthful
  4.  
  5. She was on my body, told me, "Make yoself useful"
  6.  
  7. I can't fuck with nobody, friendship not crucial
  8.  
  9. I'ma pray for my mama, waitin' for approval
  10.  
  11. I don't care 'bout nobody, bitch, I'm very neutral
  12.  
  13. Had to get the big racks, yknow as usual
  14.  
  15.  
  16.  
  17. Verse 1 (Synthrise):
  18.  
  19. That bitch was my pupil, now she do refusal
  20.  
  21. Her love an illusion, not ready for renewal
  22.  
  23. I was born again, born again, life be brutal
  24.  
  25. I don't want no friends, want no friends, love be futile
  26.  
  27. Yeah, I was youthful, these hoes was ruthless
  28.  
  29. Yeah, I would doodle in my notebook and search on Google
  30.  
  31. At school bro, I'd just bring noodles
  32.  
  33. I can't fuck with nobody, they all untruthful
  34.  
  35. She was hitting my line, I bought her a poodle
  36.  
  37. Next day her ass died, shit was brutal
  38.  
  39. Huh, I'm not the guy who raps, but I bought my bitch a strudel
  40.  
  41. I can't do this shit no more, is we mutual?
  42.  
  43. She was beautiful, yeah, was she suitable?
  44.  
  45. Yeah, we get musical, yeah, shit's unusual, yeah
  46.  
  47. Is this shit usable? I think we unsuitable
  48.  
  49. This love ain't renewable, is our pain removable?
  50.  
  51. Is our love reducible? Is this shit indisputable?
  52.  
  53. 'Cuz right now I feel immovable
  54.  
  55. She was fucking me up, said I was delusional
  56.  
  57. I don't really think this shit's excusable
  58.  
  59. I been getting money, my money provable
  60.  
  61. She think that I'm funny, but she mutable
  62.  
  63. My guitar nowadays really is not tunable
  64.  
  65. I can't fuck with nobody, they unusable
  66.  
  67. I was fucking on her body, irrefutable
  68.  
  69. She was tryna catch a body, but that's losable
  70.  
  71. I really can't trust nobody, it's not doable
  72.  
  73. And you know she really want me, I'm dutiful
  74.  
  75. I know damn well I been poppin' these consumables
  76.  
  77. Like they be drugs, I'm very fucking screwable
  78.  
  79. I got this money as usual, I can't do nothing without acting juvenile
  80.  
  81. I pray for my momma, meanwhile I been up in style
  82.  
  83. They gon' open my file, made my momma smile
  84.  
  85. While I was waitin' on trial, bitch, I'm versatile
  86.  
  87. My money be stacking up in piles, I ain't hostile
  88.  
  89. I just don't like when people open up my profiles
  90.  
  91. I was fucking his wife, yeah, 'til she exiled
  92.  
  93. I can't fuck with them hoes no more, had to change my lifestyle
  94.  
  95. Guess my tiles crack, but your love is worthwhile
  96.  
  97. 2020 was horrible, we couldn't even go in no damn aisle
  98.  
  99. I was switching lanes, I was doin' it in style
  100.  
  101. She was feelin' pain and that pain was so vile
  102.  
  103. Inside my head inside my mind 'n' brain I miss Kyle
  104.  
  105. How the fuck we gon' fix this shit without champagne? I walked miles
  106.  
  107. I walked miles (just to see you, yeah)
  108.  
  109.  
  110.  
  111. Chorus (Me):
  112.  
  113. She told me she love me, but she ain't truthful
  114.  
  115. She was on my body, told me, "Make yoself useful"
  116.  
  117. I can't fuck with nobody, friendship not crucial
  118.  
  119. I'ma pray for my mama, waitin' for approval
  120.  
  121. I don't care 'bout nobody, bitch, I'm very neutral
  122.  
  123. Had to get the big racks, yknow as usual
  124.  
  125.  
  126.  
  127. Verse 2 (Me):
  128.  
  129. Making beats, 'cause that's all I need
  130.  
  131. And a bit of weed, make some code, press delete
  132.  
  133. Smoke the weed, 1, 2, 3, they don't ever fuck with me
  134.  
  135. She say she in love with me, she ain't put no trust in me
  136.  
  137. Ma' ask me who I wanna be, you know who I'ma fucking be?
  138.  
  139. Definitely not my dad 'cause he made no feats
  140.  
  141. Fuck reality, fucked a bitch who's Chinese
  142.  
  143. And these hoes wanna meet, I ain't really one to greet
  144.  
  145. I done grew up on them streets, many people would disagree
  146.  
  147. I had to get back up on my feet, my ma' got a disease
  148.  
  149. Fucking up, feelin' incomplete, like I can't compete
  150.  
  151. It's a hunnid degrees, it's hard to believe..
  152.  
  153. That you would hurt me and call the police
  154.  
  155. And blame it all on me, but then you can't handle no heat
  156.  
  157. These hoes got they beliefs, by any means I have to eat
  158.  
  159. My ma' told me I was unique, that's some shit I don't believe
  160.  
  161. Gifted at age 3, started rapping to release and ease
  162.  
  163. All the pain and find inner peace, relief, I relieve while on reprieve
  164.  
  165. I went extreme, face flat into the concrete
  166.  
  167. Always in the backseat, tryna make the pain just cease
  168.  
  169. When will the pain decrease? Rememberin' when I was a teen
  170.  
  171. It was just you and me, and we reigned supreme
  172.  
  173. I would look at the worksheet and stare for hours
  174.  
  175. My daddy wouldn't even give me meat
  176.  
  177. Malnourished as hell, what's beneath?
  178.  
  179. I can't do this shit no more, karma ain't sweet
  180.  
  181. And how we gonna proceed? We livin' our lives on repeat
  182.  
  183. I'ma go turn on the TV, and you know I can't get beat
  184.  
  185. These hoes can't accept defeat, they always lookin' for a treat
  186.  
  187. I was makin' bread wit' only wheat, inside my head, I feel elite
  188.  
  189. The feelings would fleet, how am I gonna succeed?
  190.  
  191. Everyone be in deep sleep, meanwhile cuts goin' deep
  192.  
  193. Used to slit my wrists when everyone would sleep
  194.  
  195. Hide 'em all and retreat, I was prolly only 13
  196.  
  197. I don't know what I'm gon' do, no esteem
  198.  
  199. She told me, "Go blow off steam" She's really hard to go please
  200.  
  201. I was tryn' be discrete, I done bought her a suite, ain't that real neat?
  202.  
  203. She broke my heart, girl, where's the receipts?
  204.  
  205. I'm sippin' lean, codeine, and smokin' gasoline
  206.  
  207. I'ma call up Pete, her love's obsolete
  208.  
  209. My stuff I try to retrieve, she calls the cops on me
  210.  
  211. Sayin' I assaulted her, she always deceives
  212.  
  213. She don't care 'bout my feats, I jus' wan' feel serene
  214.  
  215. I know damn well she'd go 'n' cheat, she not discreet
  216.  
  217. Can she be redeemed? 'Cause behind the scenes
  218.  
  219. She's really mean, why her hairline recede?
  220.  
  221. And I know (I know) my sanity depletes
  222.  
  223. And I been tryna get away, tryna go and sneak
  224.  
  225. The fuck outta here, she won't let me speak
  226.  
  227. Been here for weeks now I feel weak, floorboards creak
  228.  
  229. Attention she seeks usin' a new technique every fucking week
  230.  
  231. I was at my peak, now my brain gon' leak, feelin' bleak
  232.  
  233. Had a streak, cannot breathe, cannot sleep, cannot eat
  234.  
  235. She told me I'm just a freak, I wore fleece, I ain't really that sleek
  236.  
  237. She was on my dick, she wan' take a peek
  238.  
  239. I can't trust no bitch, I make 'em shriek
  240.  
  241. And I always make 'em squeak, huh
  242.  
  243.  
  244.  
  245. Chorus (Me):
  246.  
  247. She told me she love me, but she ain't truthful
  248.  
  249. She was on my body, told me, "Make yoself useful"
  250.  
  251. I can't fuck with nobody, friendship not crucial
  252.  
  253. I'ma pray for my mama, waitin' for approval
  254.  
  255. I don't care 'bout nobody, bitch, I'm very neutral
  256.  
  257. Had to get the big racks, yknow as usual

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