This is a song about "Truth be told"

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

Before i'm gone, my legacy will be exposing the truth

So now the truth is told, you've got the words, now shoot me cold,

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

And truth be told, only shooting stars can break the mold

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Lets be honest ill tell ya the truth

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Bread in pain yet told to be tough

And i ain't never plan to be famous

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

The truth, now it's told, cold 'till in the morning breeze,

Where i from, it get cold

I don't need to be told

Told father the truth about his beloved brother

I don’t know why…hey, wait a minute motherfucker