Truth

Yeah, I.V. baby F*ck the bullshit, Gold Tusk shedding light on your fake ass Yeah! F*ck all the hype Rappers is ghosting, don’t show on the mic Standing you up, I’m exposing your type I want the smoke, bitch I’m bringing the fight Everything cap, everything lies Everything stacks, everything rides, Everyone mack’s, everyone high Everything trash, all of you die Motherfuckers calling me an old head, I’m like go ‘head You and your friend, flashing dough bread Walk a slow tread, tie your gold thread, to the moped Hit the gas, go, go, go! Now you both dead Stupid ass bros, you got no head Baby I’m the truth, I’m the proof, That’s what Cole said (yeah yeah) The game is alive and the eyes start to glow red Liars who just leech, get delete, y’all ain’t no threat We want the truth! (Oof!) This how we training the youth! (Aye, whoa) Cool ain’t uncouth! (Whoop!) This is a wave not a mood! (Aye) You don’t wanna clash with the Titans, dawg We outta this world like we Triton, dawg Ain’t no point even for the fighting, dawg Either get destroyed or enlightened, dawg Boy you better stop! Better drop! Better roll out! Hear you flapping lips, smell the shit, what your soul 'bout Lamborghini truck, VS cuts, that’s the old route Y’all ain’t growing up, tell me what, do you know ‘bout I ain’t got time for your funny, funny (none of that) Trying to get mine, I need money, money (really stack) I need real estate in the sunny, sunny (putting on) Love, f*ck the hate, that’s dummy dummy! (move along) I’m about the wonder like I’m Alice in, A land of the power, Jackie Chan with the Talisman’s Couldn’t give a damn, ‘bout your gram, faking prowess when The man of the hour, is infant, sipping chalices Like you got all the answers but you really young’n, young’n (little boy) You ain’t asking questions you be frontin’, frontin’ (making noise) Let me do a solid ask you something, something (ponder that) Why you really scared, why you running, running! (Run it back!) We want the truth! (Oof!) This how we training the youth! (Aye, whoa) Cool ain’t uncouth! (Whoop!) This is a wave not a mood! (Ayeee) You don’t wanna clash with the Titans, dawg We outta this world like we Triton, dawg Ain’t no point even for the fighting, dawg Either get destroyed or enlightened, dawg The mold taking hold, f*ck a deal, get your own Don’t dance for the money, money (yeah yeah yeah) The truth is the real, if you real in your soul Don’t fall for the honey, honey (yeah yeah yeah) The mold taking hold, f*ck a deal, get your own Don’t dance for the money, money (yeah yeah yeah) The truth is the real, if you real in your soul Don’t fall for the honey, honey (yeah yeah yeah) Don’t dance for the money money (yeah yeah yeah) Don’t fall for the honey honey (yeah yeah yeah) Don’t dance for the money money (yeah yeah yeah) Don’t fall for the honey honey (yeah yeah yeah)