This is a song about "Liars and truth givers"

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

Never forget your roots and spit the real truth and

The truth is the constitution, and in every blatant verse,

Obama's in office, niggas get job like teachers

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

And spit the truth in the booth that'll hang 'em on crucifixes,

And they were right, truth is i was still a virgin

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

For we are awakening and learning the truth"

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

Ones love and truth, the others hate and greed

And they have a tendency to always stretch the truth,

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose