This is a song about "The trutrh"

Here's the answer and the antidote:

New canvas she need a new stroke

I'm the wonder woman, let me go get my rope

Here's the answer and the antidote:

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

From the gutter to the roof

High as shit, i’m in a booth

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

I think you need the streets to succeed the industry

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Endless the days, forever the nights,

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave