This is a song about "Truths"

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

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

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

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

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

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

It's time for a change, time to rearrange, my life and its values, im just drinkin booze,

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Many wrongful truths, cults dissolve many converters

Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right

Truths are cloudy and i believe the stereo type

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

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

Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots

With pop tunes that costume our doomed slewed truths