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Ugly truth I don't really know who I am anymore Open the door Outside look good inside there ain't no decor Where was the lord When all them demons tried to reach my core Feeling that I ain't blessed It beat in my chest I say nothing more Born and raised from the Garden state But I'm smoking Cali just to calibrate No matter what my net worth he'll take it from me like Barclays Do this shit for my family like jay did for the Roc aye F*ck niggas we don't parlay and the same thing for Caucasian It's a lot of blood that they rinse but I ain't gon forget about a lynch Like when that nigga should of ran for the Superbowl How they get away with that shit mad I don't know That'll go back only few generations reincarnation Now they got patience watching niggas trynna build they wealth All these vices they gon hang they self like Ugly truth I don't really know who I am anymore Open the door Outside look good inside there ain't no decor Where was the lord When all them demons tried to reach my core Feeling that I ain't blessed It beat in my chest I say nothing more Ugly truth I don't really know who I am anymore Open the door Outside look good inside there ain't no decor Where was the lord When all them demons tried to reach my core Feeling that I ain't blessed It beat in my chest I say nothing more No I'm not a stereotype of a nigga on the block trynna bang for likes Thank god for the insight you can't f*ck a fat ass from that cell with life I don't care about no cellulite you got to work it out if you want it tight Fucked up when I send a kite feel like Ben Frank I felt the lightning That's why I came off the bench but they don't want a monkey with a wrench That'll show these niggas how to fix they mentality You ain't got to live by all them hood fallacies I'ma need All my brothers and my sisters out there getting taxed Realize our spending power f*ck they shit we buying black Ugly truth I don't really know who I am anymore Open the door Outside look good inside there ain't no decor Where was the lord When all them demons tried to reach my core Feeling that I ain't blessed It beat in my chest I say nothing more Ugly truth I don't really know who I am anymore Open the door Outside look good inside there ain't no decor Where was the lord When all them demons tried to reach my core Feeling that I ain't blessed It beat in my chest I say nothing more
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