This is a song about "Struggles poverty and the truth"

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

Ones love and truth, the others hate and greed

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

No one seems to understand my struggles, troubled and it sucks,

I see yesterday i called you names, and played games on yo' mind

The truth about the homicide and why people are traumatized,

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

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

Now concentrate until you get the juice

For we are awakening and learning the truth"

Back when the mc's expressed their life and life's running struggles//

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Sit back and ingest the truth//

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

And the truth been in hiding