This is a song about "Misconstrued truth"

I'm just spilling the truth

When they hear me rocking the groove

Lemme tell you the truth

Duck duck, say goose

Those who runnin won't tell you the truth,

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

The truth to everything.

Flapjack, ooh he bring

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

A yo its our boy spitin the truth

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

For we are awakening and learning the truth"

A young wack herald, speaking the truth

Now concentrate until you get the juice

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

If you ganna rap right say the truth