[Truth Teller]
Right handed but I feel like a southpaw
Tight as a mother f**er so bounce y'all
I've been around y'all
Went through ups and downs y'all
Heard a couple of n***as praying on my downfall
The fact that I can come up with these raps
Means I'm gifted
So I'll dismiss you're critique and pick up some b**hes
All I ever wanted was a check with nine figures
I'm a sand n***a fr you just Mime n***as
Save pennies and dimes for a swisher
Bathe 3 times and don't be a hipster
Rave and run until you get a blister
Brave n***as don't like to whisper
I remember one of my afghan n***as
Brought his cousin over and he played the zither
It was a cold night but I didn't even shiver
Twisted 7 joints Got stuck in a twister
Playing all kinds of trippy sh** with a mixer
f**ed her and her older sister
Tried To a**ist her
Like an Assistant
I guess I f**ed Up but I stayed persistent
Taking my daily prescription that's a double dose
We balling now cause we gotta couple hoes
They're shaking call it a Juggle show
I'm a problem yeah troublesome
Yeah yeah troublesome
Right handed but I feel like a southpaw
Fight a b**h a** cop I'm an outlaw
Sip my beverage without a straw
Kicking like Marshal law
Swallow my semen or shut up and Gargle braud homies turned into frauds
What's the cause
I know it's all about the quap
I care so I share I swear to god
Forgive me I'm still lost
Cause I Never had sh**
My past is past tense
I meant
It's full of tension
Exclude what I didn't mention
My vengeance
Is ruthless
No bullsh**
If the shoe fits
I'd be walking in a hoodlums shoe with no shoe prints
I'm a m**m only God I fear
So I'm not fearless
f** whoever the f** don't f**ing feel this
Keep your lips sealed b**h
And stop gossiping
I stare at these rap sheets and see accomplishments
Honestly I just rap
My schedule is empty
L just hangout in the lab
With my sweatpants no Findi
I'm cooking up something legendary
I'm not interested in missionary
Doggy styling these b**hes till February
Sorry for my lack of vocabulary
Rarely drink I'm hooked on Mary
Treating people fairly
Barely baring the pain
Sometimes I just get high and paint
Popping pills until I faint
I'm not a saint
I'm a junkie I probably od on c**aine
But my flow is insane
Like the Wayne brothers
I look at the sky and wonder why it's not raining above us
Truth Teller