This is a song about "Face the truth"

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Those who runnin won't tell you the truth,

To tell you the motherfuckin' truth

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

Baby heading down a cloud

But the truth always comes out

Sometimes the truth dont rhyme

Lady g, willy b in time

It's the truth but who decides

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

Frightening, so fucking frightening

And the truth been in hiding

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

King of louisina i been the truth

High as shit, i’m in a booth

I'm just spilling the truth