Truth Freestyle

Truth is, I'm lost and I kinda like it
If the shoe fit I ain't wearin' it, Ima' rock it
What you say don't make or break my artist
Was just a thought, a simple dream turned into a process

You wanna' talk but you don't say a thing, I'm like, ah shit!
Back on that bullshit, the drama, the nonsense, the childish shit

You wildin' bitch, Rich in the face but your soul outta' place
So outta' place, like a joint that need to be popped back into place
You practically fake, like the fruit on your table for decor
Like you got some taste

Hol' up, back up I need me my space
Don't call me or text me, I don't wanna' link
I get caught up in moments don't question the frames
You don't fight for what you love, you leave it all up to destiny, fate

Ever think about steps that you take
Made a mistake
Domino effect then you break
Down on your knees, when all helpless you pray

Give him a reason to spare you some grace
You wanna' be saved but don't attempt for the same
You live in a world where they go by the script
I go with my word then I flow out this shit
Feelings are fickle these days, people they change
Isn't it strange, act like they got no restraint
Sometimes I wonder what's wrong with your brain
The shit that you do for your 2 secs of fame
Down for whatever for personal gain
You want you a name, don't care how it's made
You wanna' be great but don't give what it takes
I take my work and I give it away
Hop on a beat then I show me the way
I'm searchin' my purpose, I'm certain it's workin'
This passion is birthin' a burnin' sensation of wordin' my thoughts in a way it's alertin'

I'm slidin' the curtains, no hidin' the culprit
I'm bodyin' these verses, flow like I wrote it in cursive
Hotter than coal in your furnace, coffee in thermos
Heart is so cold I can not feel the pulses
Look calm on the surface, I got em' all nervous
Drop bombs when rehearsing, This booth got no ceilin'
Won't respond if not urgent, I'm on one when workin'

I go nonstop with these verses, you got none you jus' frontin'
Least got one if found lurkin', bout' time I dropped somethin'
Hop on a beat then I chop it up, serve it
Act like me but we are not the same person
I do me I don't go follow what's buzzing
You a fly all you're good for is bugging
I'm in my own lane, ain't no way I'm budging
Leap of faith, No time for tyin' no bungee
I can't wait, I need mine right now in one piece
Take what I need then my people gon' eat
Word to my momma, I move with my honor
I'll shoot through you armor before you could harm us
I don't do no drama, don't talk with no commas
I do what I does and say what I wanna



Credits
Writer(s): Jagraj Virk
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