TRUTHFUL (ft. Synthrise)

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Chorus (Me):
 
She told me she love me, but she ain't truthful
 
She was on my body, told me, "Make yoself useful"
 
I can't fuck with nobody, friendship not crucial
 
I'ma pray for my mama, waitin' for approval
 
I don't care 'bout nobody, bitch, I'm very neutral
 
Had to get the big racks, yknow as usual
 
 
 
Verse 1 (Synthrise):
 
That bitch was my pupil, now she do refusal
 
Her love an illusion, not ready for renewal
 
I was born again, born again, life be brutal
 
I don't want no friends, want no friends, love be futile
 
Yeah, I was youthful, these hoes was ruthless
 
Yeah, I would doodle in my notebook and search on Google
 
At school bro, I'd just bring noodles
 
I can't fuck with nobody, they all untruthful
 
She was hitting my line, I bought her a poodle
 
Next day her ass died, shit was brutal
 
Huh, I'm not the guy who raps, but I bought my bitch a strudel
 
I can't do this shit no more, is we mutual?
 
She was beautiful, yeah, was she suitable?
 
Yeah, we get musical, yeah, shit's unusual, yeah
 
Is this shit usable? I think we unsuitable
 
This love ain't renewable, is our pain removable?
 
Is our love reducible? Is this shit indisputable?
 
'Cuz right now I feel immovable
 
She was fucking me up, said I was delusional
 
I don't really think this shit's excusable
 
I been getting money, my money provable
 
She think that I'm funny, but she mutable
 
My guitar nowadays really is not tunable
 
I can't fuck with nobody, they unusable
 
I was fucking on her body, irrefutable
 
She was tryna catch a body, but that's losable
 
I really can't trust nobody, it's not doable
 
And you know she really want me, I'm dutiful
 
I know damn well I been poppin' these consumables
 
Like they be drugs, I'm very fucking screwable
 
I got this money as usual, I can't do nothing without acting juvenile
 
I pray for my momma, meanwhile I been up in style
 
They gon' open my file, made my momma smile
 
While I was waitin' on trial, bitch, I'm versatile
 
My money be stacking up in piles, I ain't hostile
 
I just don't like when people open up my profiles
 
I was fucking his wife, yeah, 'til she exiled
 
I can't fuck with them hoes no more, had to change my lifestyle
 
Guess my tiles crack, but your love is worthwhile
 
2020 was horrible, we couldn't even go in no damn aisle
 
I was switching lanes, I was doin' it in style
 
She was feelin' pain and that pain was so vile
 
Inside my head inside my mind 'n' brain I miss Kyle
 
How the fuck we gon' fix this shit without champagne? I walked miles
 
I walked miles (just to see you, yeah)
 
 
 
Chorus (Me):
 
She told me she love me, but she ain't truthful
 
She was on my body, told me, "Make yoself useful"
 
I can't fuck with nobody, friendship not crucial
 
I'ma pray for my mama, waitin' for approval
 
I don't care 'bout nobody, bitch, I'm very neutral
 
Had to get the big racks, yknow as usual
 
 
 
Verse 2 (Me):
 
Making beats, 'cause that's all I need
 
And a bit of weed, make some code, press delete
 
Smoke the weed, 1, 2, 3, they don't ever fuck with me
 
She say she in love with me, she ain't put no trust in me
 
Ma' ask me who I wanna be, you know who I'ma fucking be?
 
Definitely not my dad 'cause he made no feats
 
Fuck reality, fucked a bitch who's Chinese
 
And these hoes wanna meet, I ain't really one to greet
 
I done grew up on them streets, many people would disagree
 
I had to get back up on my feet, my ma' got a disease
 
Fucking up, feelin' incomplete, like I can't compete
 
It's a hunnid degrees, it's hard to believe..
 
That you would hurt me and call the police
 
And blame it all on me, but then you can't handle no heat
 
These hoes got they beliefs, by any means I have to eat
 
My ma' told me I was unique, that's some shit I don't believe
 
Gifted at age 3, started rapping to release and ease
 
All the pain and find inner peace, relief, I relieve while on reprieve
 
I went extreme, face-flat into the concrete
 
Always in the backseat, tryna make the pain just cease
 
When will the pain decrease? Rememberin' when I was a teen
 
It was just you and me, and we reigned supreme
 
I would look at the worksheet and stare for hours
 
My daddy wouldn't even give me meat
 
Malnourished as hell, what's beneath?
 
I can't do this shit no more, karma ain't sweet
 
And how we gonna proceed? We livin' our lives on repeat
 
I'ma go turn on the TV, and you know I can't get beat
 
These hoes can't accept defeat, they always lookin' for a treat
 
I was makin' bread wit' only wheat, inside my head, I feel elite
 
The feelings would fleet, how am I gonna succeed?
 
Everyone be in deep sleep, meanwhile cuts goin' deep
 
Used to slit my wrists when everyone would sleep
 
Hide 'em all and retreat, I was prolly only 13
 
I don't know what I'm gon' do, no esteem
 
She told me, "Go blow off steam" She's really hard to go please
 
I was tryn' be discrete, I done bought her a suite, ain't that real neat?
 
She broke my heart, girl, where's the receipts?
 
I'm sippin' lean, codeine, and smokin' gasoline
 
I'ma call up Pete, her love's obsolete
 
My stuff I try to retrieve, she calls the cops on me
 
Sayin' I assaulted her, she always deceives
 
She don't care 'bout my feats, I jus' wan' feel serene
 
I know damn well she'd go 'n' cheat, she not discreet
 
Can she be redeemed? 'Cause behind the scenes
 
She's really mean, why her hairline recede?
 
And I know (I know) my sanity depletes
 
And I been tryna get away, tryna go and sneak
 
The fuck outta here, she won't let me speak
 
Been here for weeks now I feel weak, floorboards creak
 
Attention she seeks usin' a new technique every fucking week
 
I was at my peak, now my brain gon' leak, feelin' bleak
 
Had a streak, cannot breathe, cannot sleep, cannot eat
 
She told me I'm just a freak, I wore fleece, I ain't really that sleek
 
She was on my dick, she wan' take a peek
 
I can't trust no bitch, I make 'em shriek
 
And I always make 'em squeak, huh
 
 
 
Chorus (Me):
 
She told me she love me, but she ain't truthful
 
She was on my body, told me, "Make yoself useful"
 
I can't fuck with nobody, friendship not crucial
 
I'ma pray for my mama, waitin' for approval
 
I don't care 'bout nobody, bitch, I'm very neutral
 
Had to get the big racks, yknow as usual

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