This is a song about "Tell me truth"

Every time my mum tried to tell me the truth i was right there defending you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

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

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

Boys tell me they love me

I came up hungry

It’s not fair, the ones with the good hair

Tell me tell me tell me how is this fair,

I always tell the truth even if it leads to my death

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Better tell me the truth because my foot is half out the door

The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls that you offer them ones but they ain't let you

Bullet in your ass! my fur is bulletproof, you lose when i tell the truth, through

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

Those who runnin won't tell you the truth,