The Truth

Try to sing this yourself, I just stumbled across this beat and matched it.

I tried to add a little aggression into the sadness so let me know how I did.

Also if you need a little upbringer in life right now.

I hope you enjoy "The truth"

 

 

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I've been thinking bout my dreams, are they worth it, or relentless?

Like, how do they see me, how do they feel me, an artist, or just a guy with aggression?

Look, all I wanted was to share some words. All I really wanted was to be heard .

Check, and I look at them, im thinking in silence (silence), "but is it even my turn?"

I don't where the time went. One minute I was rapping to my mirror, the next minute, I was rapping for career.

Funny how they see the outbreak, and wanna get near. But when im broke and got nothing, they act like I'm not here.

Ay, and it's depressing when you know that, Another person's gonna go through the same trash.

And im here, looking down on them, I hate that. (hate that...)(hate that...)

 

I know that I love this, and I won't look back.

But I got the devil on both of my shoulders, I wish he could leave, but I'm the stuck in the past.

Believe that im stuck, but I know that im not. Now every loss somehow deepens the drop.

And im stuck in it, can't get out. Lost in my thoughts.

Cause I know i should cherish the memories, but its hard when I know what the future can store.

 

I'm burning up. Freezing cold.

How do I fend off the villain when I am the enemy, cleanse me. Trust is something I'm not gonna hold.

Cause I'm lost in the loneliness, buried my feet in, I'll answer a question, but never to solve.

I'm digging for diamonds, digging for treasure that's not even there, in a field full of coal.

Why is my life here, I don't even know, all I know is my life ain't a witness to hope.

But I found the solution for problems in most.

 

It's not easy, but whoever said it was though?

It's finding the courage to climb up the rope.

It's giving your all even when the doors close.

It's living in pride but aware of the "no's".

It's learning to walk and then running your code.

It's acknowledging life and just learning to cope.

It's seeing a river and bringing a boat.

It's buying from joy and then wearing that cloak.

It's being decisive; decide what you vote.

Its locking up pain and your anger, two birds with one stone.

It's knowing there's mountains, but at peak there is joy, and then looking ahead, and prepared for the slope.

 

Do you ever wonder what life would be like without feeling the need to be perfect or dead?

Without feeling the need to give service in dread. Without feeling the hate to deserve what you get.

Without feeling the need to run circles at best. It's grabbing a shovel and digging a trench.

It's digging till I drop dead. Nope, not dead! And im in this rapping gimmick till I feel the flow in finish,

but I find tequila sinks in, and my life feels like a finish, where I'm running for these lyrics,

And I'm passing by my critics. But I find I cannot win it, see, my hate has got me spinning,

Now I'm running round the kitchen, tryna figure out my image, but that ain't important, is it?

I just turn my eye to money, it ain't good, yeah, I got problems, but I don't know how to figure out a way to maybe solve em. (Solve em, solve em, solve em, solve em.)

 

 

I know when im right, But I know when im wrong.

Pain eats off a fork. I think I'm on the prong.

He's looking at me. He ain't looking for long.

My thoughts are the entree, main course is my songs.

I've been pouring out all of my life into music.

Wanted a cup? I've just given you two sips.

I look at my fans, and it's kinda confusing.

I fail with the truth but "the truth"s what I'm proving.