HIDDEN TRUTH

Yeah, okay, okay, yeah See, the truth must be unveiled See the truth for yourself Cosplaying as heroes Knowing we villains from hell If you honest and willing You probably know it as well I know I created the death That I can't pay, need a bill You failed the last time you did it, man Does that ring a bell? We too busy out here Playing house with Lil' Jezebel We full of it, Bob Saget all madness, it's all addicts, dead bodies all casket, all sadist dog I can't lie to myself no more Got hurt, got pain, got a damaged soul Got dirt, got shame, gotta pay them all Then I can't say I'm sane no more I wanna be better, I gotta be better I don't even know what to say no more Remember that's the point, don't say no more can't even say don't pray no more Truth, truth, gotta quiet myself, Putting trust in my own thoughts I ain't never good for my health But for real though, cos I ain't no thoughts And I know my heart is a mess And I can't really lose If I try to put this truth to the test My family's peeping that I'm irritated They say they grown and they've been changed And they've been liberated But for me, my self-worth in me has been deflated Not one time that grace that want has been illustrated That Jezebel, man, be having me exhilarated Gassing up all my insecurities like I've been the greatest That change has not been demonstrated That change has not been demonstrated Another season of seeming demons Want you to reason and giving reasons Why they hurting you but not solutions I'm breaking down, my heart's polluted Those Christian needs that they speaking So watered down and it's so diluted Now I'm feeling stupid Now I'm looking dumb Now I'm looking clueless, I knew it Because what we saying, doing Gotta be congruent The influence that we got Really can't be making movements Man, I don't get it They still say that boy can't make it You gotta twisted If you think I'm talking about being famous It ain't what my aim is The aim is let you know who my king is And like, dang boy, be quiet Stop talking that lame ass We wanna see how you be cooking up Wait in your basement See this thing is messed up I'm trying to give it a facelift Trying to take him to the sun Without a fireproof spaceship But they love the dark They be on that Bruce Wayne cave to Kimba Lee that we made it this serious My graduation went from the lowest of places To the highest of placement Sinking in sand, but now I stand on the rock of ages I'm clinging to the word, man, your boy is so tenacious The challenge comes chasing And I ain't scared to face it Face off, John Travolta I'm Nicolas Cage'n Easy to get depraved if you ain't flipping through no paper But the only papers that I toss is bills and applications, damn