This is a song about "Brutal"

Praise god, it’s hard to stay spiritual

It's me, my honesty's brutal

It's me, my honesty's brutal

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Just as brutal as two ruthless fighters in a feud who's

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

Im a brutal motherfucker with a taste for blood

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Attorneys ‘n lawyers could be just as brutal

Our rhymes are brutal, and im not fooling

So check my net worth, and i got them jerseys moving

My bars are brutal,this beat is crucial,i can finally see with my pupils

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

You can't face th' brutal honest

Hotel suite, room keys is a gift