The Truth

Im hella fed up
I wake up in the morning and don't really wanna get up
It seems theres always something that I gotta do instead of
Pursuing what I wanna
Im just doing what I gotta
Makin moves to get my bread up
I spend my days wishin
I could make a living
Off the music I produce
But lately feels like my ambitions slowly
Dwindling away
Because every single day
I be caught ducking the L's
That Life keeps sending my way
See Money, thats my favourite antidepressant
A pocket full is a blessing
A life without its depressing
Thats where I sit in the present
And shit I ain't even broke
Seems like the same second I get it
That it go up in smoke
Got the rent and the whip
Lil Kush a little drip
Other half will go to taxes like I cheated on that bitch
Lil time up in the studio to engineer my shit
Get it sounding real nice for y'all to bump up in the whip
I just wanna break free of this rat race
Highlight stress
Press backspace
Put a smile on ya face when my track plays
Make the type of music that'll get ya through the bad days
And though theres times I wanna give up
Im Tryna keep head up
Persistance is the only way to get up
So make a goal and stay on it
Ya see the trick is to get it
Ain't tricking if you got it!

Cash rules everything around me
Cream is the dream
So I scheme up
Ways to get my green up
Came here tear the scene up
So pass the mic
Ill bust rhymes till I bust ya speaker

Cash rules everything around me
Cream is the dream
So I scheme up
Ways to get my green up
Came here tear the scene up
So pass the mic
Ill bust rhymes till I bust ya speaker

They say that sleep is the cousin of death
I'm Staying Woke
Lights on - write songs till I struggle for breath
My feelz bleeding out like a cut in the flesh
Spill my soul out on pages till nothing is left
Get up Bright And Early cuz the first bird get the worm
I'm Fighting dirty - cut in line and and then I skip yo turn
I'm getting burned everytime I choose to sleep in
I never Learn, Acting Like I never know the reason
Passing on the invitations
Acting like I hand em L's
Thinking of they happy faces is something I don't handle it well
Try to keep it focused on my music and Expand my wealth
My sacrifices Proving to be damage for my fragile health
A rat race - and everybody cheese chasin'
It's A deep cravin - Getting trapped by the cheap wages
A free nation watch it burn like a cremation
The greed changes everybody I know
Too tired to be living out this 9 to 5
Too sad to wipe the tears from my mammas eyes
Too broke to be the one homies idolize
Too close to death to worry about my vital signs
Everyday I wanna give up
Log in to accounts where my audience been built up
And let em know I'm torn up been stomped on and ripped up
But Like and a Share is enough to get me picked up - Ain't that the truth?

That's the truth

Cash rules everything around me
Cream is the dream
So I scheme up
Ways to get my green up
Came here tear the scene up
So pass the mic
Ill bust rhymes till I bust ya speaker

Cash rules everything around me
Cream is the dream
So I scheme up
Ways to get my green up
Came here tear the scene up
So pass the mic
Ill bust rhymes till I bust ya speaker



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan David Cohen
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