This is a song about "Truth"

Lemme tell you the truth

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

But the truth always comes out

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

You messin wit da truth,

Niggas die over shoes

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

A yo its our boy spitin the truth

The truth to everything.

I was born to do the damn thing

Sit back and ingest the truth//

High as shit, i’m in a booth

I shine like something in the sky

The truth i will only buy,

I rap about the truth and nothing but the truth

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news