Trae Tha Truth - The Radio Won't Play This lyrics

[** feat. Wycelf Jean:] [Trae {*talking} / Wycelf Jean {*sings in background}:] (Tell them the truth, the truth)* I had too You know as I sit here Just me and this guitar playing (Tell them the truth, the truth) I feel the need to spazz out for a minute [Verse 1:] I'm on this pen and pad prize so I'm far away Going to a change but unable to take my scars away I speak the truth please expected I'm bout to go in Father forgive me for the storm as I bout to begin I look at those I thought was friends only shaking my head Disappointed they ain't stayed real without them being scared But then I find myself knowing I can't put faith inside of nothing but the homie above (Nothing but the homie above) But what's crazy I ain't never ask him for nothing but supporting so they hold me some love (Supporting so they hold me some love) People askin whether support for other Houston rappers I tell em nowhere and truthfully it ain't a factor It's too the point when I'm around they act like they don't see me But I'm the streets and everything that cross it gotta see me Instead of standing for the truth they worried bout getting they records played Knowing nothing guarantee or make record stays Was kinda funny n***as know I'm getting f**ed over But they act like they don't see nothing so quit to roll the f** over 97.9 feel I should be banned for life But I'm a fighter for my city I'm a stand for life This is my land for life this Houston till the d**h of Trae I still remain a fighter place for those who left away They say the music that I'm make is getting people k**ed How the f** is that my music showing what was real [Hook x2: Wycelf Jean] The radio won't play this They call it rebel music How can you abuse it? Children are mosaic [Verse 2: Trae] I'm in the community daily just to feel they pain And show em when they under pressure how to fight the rain And if I'm guilty for that then f** it I deserve it Tell em goin and shoot the ceilings tell me I'm a servant Bad for radio because the power of my words They hope that one day they see me fly away like the birds They wanna do me like they did the cracker nuts and Brandy But you can't fire me from Houston see they understand me I told em with or without the lawsuit I'm here to fight I ain't goin fall for anything I'm here for what was right My music still gonna be filled after I'm long away That probly why so many might just throw this song away [Hook x4: Wycelf Jean] The radio won't play this They call it rebel music How can you abuse it? Children are mosaic Tell them the truth, the truth Tell them the truth, the truth Tell them the truth, the truth