This is a song about "Finding out the truth"

Sit back and ingest the truth//

Yeah, look here i pay dues

I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way

Something in his arm, he pushing more and more

To be fought, not finding refuge in the ones they adore/

Its cold as shit in this booth

Now that i know the truth,

The-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day

I'm the truth, don't let your demons out n start livin loose.

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

But ay yo i'm just telling the truth

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

Head game outta control, super heroes on the floor

Better tell me the truth because my foot is half out the door