This is a song about "Needing to tell the truth"

You saying i ain't hip? let me tell you the truth

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

To tell you the motherfuckin' truth

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides

And when the sun up i'm like shit you look better in tights

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

It's about time i tell you the truth

Damn girl...you is so crazy....lets tell the truth...and they wont play us maybe

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

I was raised by god so i gotta tell the truth

I don't really give a fuck

Still be needing to grow up

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

Let's pretend that he had time to rhyme before needing to defend.