This is a song about "Truth in my words"

Truth be told no one as big in my own eyes

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Spittin like i have too much emphasis in my words,

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

But what doesn't kill you makes you stronger and that's the truth in words

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

Lookin' for these better days

From the words you hurled in my face

Words forming in the brain then coming out my dental,

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

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

I got the ball, and this delivery is the realest thing they ever saw

Got so much truth in me that i can't fake my plans

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

I'm in words, inversely proportional in my own luck,

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut