This is a song about "Truth of inspriration"

All you can do is spit a verse of the truth

Now concentrate until you get the juice

The moment of truth comes when you say with who

The game is to be sold not told, so fuck you

Girls say everything that i write smooth

Those who runnin won't tell you the truth,

Sit back and ingest the truth//

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

But ay yo i'm just telling the truth

I'm just spilling the truth

Its cold as shit in this booth

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

But to tell you the truth both of those are hard to do,

Im tellin the honest truth

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes