This is a song about "Truth is hard"

Gently through and through, truth is truth, harsh or loose, leave a bruise,

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

A nigga so wack even yo mamma know what the truth is

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

As your family dies, and my family rise

The hard life is something hard to survive

But the truth of the matter is,

Shit, like i ain't been through the scars and bruises

All you can do is spit a verse of the truth

One time for the girls with the right shoes

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth

Right flows down and they might go nice

The hard life is something hard to survive

She's a thot i guessed i learned the truth the hard way

I'm hopped up on it, it won't go away