This is a song about "Truth of inspriration"

When they hear me rocking the groove

I'm just spilling the truth

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Fighting over the mythical truth

Girls say everything that i write smooth

But ay yo i'm just telling the truth

One time for the girls with the right shoes

To tell you the motherfuckin' truth

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

I'm seeing the birth of the truth it just pops

Luda moved digits after he moved bitches

But the truth of the matter is,

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

Tell the truth i got a couple of screws loose,i mean it

Sit back and ingest the truth//

Kill the jungle let the cats loose