This is a song about "Truths"

The government will always lie in there dna you'll find truths denied

Wanna "freak like me," fuck adinaup and down is the object, side to side

They reign when it comes to charades, the truths not in morse code!

See it's simply greed, it's such a need to say your broke

I cant forget mr moosey moose, last birthday he bought some used nike shoes,

What the fuck are we suppose to do, people still believe in the so called truths on the news

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

We're aware of these scary truths, daily we bury'em while we evade the news

Truths are cloudy and i believe the stereo type

And i'm indecisive when the things are light

Many wrongful truths, cults dissolve many converters

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Same bitches used to play me though

Silly truths that some dont know..

With pop tunes that costume our doomed slewed truths

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels