This is a song about "Let me tell you the truth"

Lemme tell you the truth

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

Let me tell you 'bout a boy and a girl

People who care about each other make me hurl

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Let me tell you a thing about famine

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross

Let me tell you bout the streets which i go across

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Everybody come with me let me tell you a story

Those who runnin won't tell you the truth,

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

Let me tell you about thing you couldn't buy

It's about time i tell you the truth

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes