This is a song about "Finding out the truth"

Constant criming, 9 to 5ing, not surprising the timing of finding my

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

I rap about the truth and nothing but the truth

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

Walked up and started to creep behind her, you reached within her reach

And it's like, finding a kit-kat in a sand dune, at the beach

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

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

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

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

Me and bro came out with the truth, dad didn't give him the boot?

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

Right now at 23 i ain't mad at them reds no more

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

This is the truth partying so hard that smoke comes out from the roof