Truth

It's weighing heavy on my physical thats word to Zion
You said you loved me what's the point in lying
Seeking guidance through these rainstorms
I always fled to mechanisms when the pain formed
But whe it's said and done there ain't a thing I can't afford
That desperation for money probably my main source
And preservation for family that helped me stay warm
I couldn't justify the damage that they stayed for
Attainment in this lifetime my only vindication
I'll try to set aside my pride for y 'all consideration
Reflections tend to show who put me in these situations
I'm treading closer to the light if its an indication
Of life's limitations
Meanwhile the energy constructive
Criticism redundant
Cynicism abundant
Nonetheless niggas loved it
Working with odds that God provided in my budget
I stumble down that alter often tryna find what love is
Passionfruit and Henny White fusion fuck with my stomach
The price ain't no reflection of my life we still struggling
Still hopping over turnstiles out in Flushing
Can't roll for shit but I'll breakdown some nuggets like ESPN
I take the V to LIC and bring my team in a Benz
It's either that or y'all just heating the bench
Come on the scene and then I leave in suspense
Never a need to pretend
It's Queens
I like that