Truth Is..

Truth is I done been through it
Simply I'm not into it
Compliments on compliments
But still I seem more diffident
Elevate to compensate
Instead they view you different
Heard me loud and clear
But they'll still try to add a spin to it
She say I'm the boy
But she keep tryna add a friend to it
I just let her tend to it
I just dropped a pin to it
Loosening my belt
She said she don't need my consent to it
Fuck then put a end to it
Got no room for sentiment

I rock with who rocking with me
My opps would agree
Chose to go our separate ways
But I'm locked with a key
Know you fucking girl
No need to be awkward with me
Worried bout ya business
Is the guy I am not gonna be
Let go
Let life live
What I'm taught
Pen, pad
Then get paid for my thoughts
Know we craving it
But loyalty don't
Come with guarantees
Niggas plotting I can feel
That shit with ease
I walk in and it's
Way too many side eyes
Cheek kisses
And high fives
The girls who never social
Looking wide eyed
That shit come expected
When you skydive
From da projects
To a high rise
Yea I came a long way
From asking Why God
Trust me I speak
Truth with a passion
Working, never relaxing
Focused on what I'm grasping
Making sure that its lasting
Years changed
Tears, Pain wore it turned it to fashion
If you doubt it
Let me know
Just what you asking
Cause

Truth is I done been through it
Simply I'm not into it
Compliments on compliments
But still I seem more diffident
Elevate to compensate
Instead they view you different
Heard me loud and clear
But they'll still try to add a spin to it
She say I'm the boy
But she keep tryna add a friend to it
I just let her tend to it
I just dropped a pin to it
Loosening my belt
She said she don't need my consent to it
Fuck then put a end to it
Got no room for sentiment