Erreon Lee - The Truest Story Part. 2 lyrics

The Truest Story Part. 2 Verse 1 [Erreon Lee] I'm at battle with self, I don't battle for belts I just battle the pen, it has a mind of itself I'm in the courtroom prayin' for my n***a Prosecutor pointing at em, yellin' he a k**a The man made a mistake, jury game em 25 years Left the courthouse, shed 25 tears Damn, man this sh** it got me fed up Got a letter from him and he say he got his head up I can't forget Montana My cousin comin' home soon, go and get the candles It's kinda crazy what we be takin' for granted I guess it ain't important to us when the sh** is handed out I'm just tryna be the voice of the common man May these words take ya hand into the promise land I promise man, I'm givin' what they can feel And I solemnly swear that ima keep it real Verse 2 [Erreon Lee] I ran into this cool chick, that I went to school wit Seen her up in kfc pushin' a broom stick She said hey e? I'm in love wit ya mixtape I said “you listen to me?” she said ya sh**s great! I said sh** thanks, so what's up wit you She told me the potential in her, she didn't live up to I said what you mean? I grabbed a seat and listened She said she had a dream, and a vision but she quit it Now she thinking of strippin', but not to pay tuition She just need the digits, she laid it out and admitted 24 couple kids, got a little bigger Now her self esteem low like her bank figure She wanna be a chef, but she say her life a mess I just wanna see her blessed, hate to see her stress I got an idea, we gon take her higher Need a chef for my restaurant and guess who ima hire yes Sir