The Truth
The truth always comes out
The truth always comes out
The truth always comes out
The truth, I didn't care as a youth
New school, the world's ending, they can't prove
2012, 2010 and 2000
Never doubt it 'cause that shit wasn't cool
Movin' on, movin' on
I never make a sound, only makin' songs
I tread lightly, I hate being wrong
If I mess up slightly then I'll be gone
The sun of the universe, but not strong
I makin' sessions always to get along
This crazy profession done taught me lessons
And as I grow, I question, "Do I belong?"
Yeah, hit 20 in November
Hit 15 joints last night, remember?
I got Corona, I'm a loner, I don't share
It's the small things in life, roba bona, everywhere
I see the positive side, 'til I think about the highs, the lows
I won't try, my prose is so dry
I write shit about life or low-fi
You can find a light and shit on my profile
I'm a natural, but of course this is gradual
Can't take the crown, Kimmy got that contractual
'Cause then it's me and Taj up next for the prize
It hits me with surprise that they ain't passed me
I got problems, everybody askin' when I'm droppin'
In my head it's like the label gon' drop him
My producer's manager was like, "Block him"
When I'm on the mic I'm like, "Rock him"
No I'm not 19, young and hot, timeless
So age doesn't count when you at the spot
I'm still submerged in a fountain of youth
I get this urge to buy these rappers in the booth
I guess it must be the Brooklyn in me
I gotta move there, they lookin' at me
Tell the family I'm comin' home
All roads lead to Rome, I chose to be known
It's already stressful but I ain't even blow up
Motherfucker, don't get on my nerves or you get struck, motherfucker
Lots of haters sayin' it's just luck, motherfucker
Naw it isn't, this was destined
It's true I lose track when I smoke too much Resin
Uh-huh, yeah, to be honest none of y'all know the truth
They think I'm modest but mothrfucker, I was lyin' for you
Fightin' for you, this is all fact, smile on my face so I never relax
Nobody's perfect but some people worship
They leaders they don't see them wearin' a mask
Watch out for snakes in the grass, I see it's fake when they laugh
I don't relate I just pass, they made mistakes in their past
You thought it's fine that you lied, I can tell
I replied that the truth constantly reveals itself
The truth always comes out
The truth always comes out
The truth, I didn't care as a youth
New school, the world's ending, they can't prove
2012, 2010 and 2000
Never doubt it 'cause that shit wasn't cool
Movin' on, movin' on
I never make a sound, only makin' songs
I tread lightly, I hate being wrong
If I mess up slightly then I'll be gone
The sun of the universe, but not strong
I makin' sessions always to get along
This crazy profession done taught me lessons
And as I grow, I question, "Do I belong?"
Yeah, hit 20 in November
Hit 15 joints last night, remember?
I got Corona, I'm a loner, I don't share
It's the small things in life, roba bona, everywhere
I see the positive side, 'til I think about the highs, the lows
I won't try, my prose is so dry
I write shit about life or low-fi
You can find a light and shit on my profile
I'm a natural, but of course this is gradual
Can't take the crown, Kimmy got that contractual
'Cause then it's me and Taj up next for the prize
It hits me with surprise that they ain't passed me
I got problems, everybody askin' when I'm droppin'
In my head it's like the label gon' drop him
My producer's manager was like, "Block him"
When I'm on the mic I'm like, "Rock him"
No I'm not 19, young and hot, timeless
So age doesn't count when you at the spot
I'm still submerged in a fountain of youth
I get this urge to buy these rappers in the booth
I guess it must be the Brooklyn in me
I gotta move there, they lookin' at me
Tell the family I'm comin' home
All roads lead to Rome, I chose to be known
It's already stressful but I ain't even blow up
Motherfucker, don't get on my nerves or you get struck, motherfucker
Lots of haters sayin' it's just luck, motherfucker
Naw it isn't, this was destined
It's true I lose track when I smoke too much Resin
Uh-huh, yeah, to be honest none of y'all know the truth
They think I'm modest but mothrfucker, I was lyin' for you
Fightin' for you, this is all fact, smile on my face so I never relax
Nobody's perfect but some people worship
They leaders they don't see them wearin' a mask
Watch out for snakes in the grass, I see it's fake when they laugh
I don't relate I just pass, they made mistakes in their past
You thought it's fine that you lied, I can tell
I replied that the truth constantly reveals itself
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Writer(s): Frazier Thompson, Lanell Grant, Tobe Nwigwe
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