This is a song about "Truths"

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

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

I'm only speaking truths, when i'm, up in the booth

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

Many wrongful truths, cults dissolve many converters

With pop tunes that costume our doomed slewed truths

This the district where politicians is fucking goons

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

So behold these are the bitter truths of life that will forever remain untold

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

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

Silly truths that some dont know..

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

Make my passion to critics ? backward opinions

He made me see the truths about peoples lies and their sins