This is a song about "Moment of truth"

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

There isn't even a single moment of it i regretted

In the esscense, of the moment that i beckon,no exceptions,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

With such an ugly picture in it and

Took care me of his whole life, 'till the last moment,

Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him

Im lookin at the moment, bullets pass in front of me, in slow motion

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Cycle of living in the ghetto 'round that shit, live every moment

The moment of truth comes when you say with who

Can't nothing come between me and you

And maybe cupid won't miss

But the truth of the matter is,

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

The rapper of the moment?” his style, he don’t own it