This is a song about "Truth in my words"

U cant feel my pain but hear about it in my words

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

And when money is plenty, a lot of nigga's is friendly

I have those words circled in my websters dictionary

Setting the stone in the river current and having dreams of futures he never foresaw

Truth is, my shit don't get publicized, when in reality, i already shit on yaw

Like sally mae on college debt

These words that swirl up in my head

Spittin like i have too much emphasis in my words,

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

Love my women with high heels and high standards

I realized my strength lied in forming the words

Truth be told no one as big in my own eyes

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise