Truth In This Song

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(verse 1)
man i don't know where i went wrong
and this is all truth in this song
i done seen a lotta shit mac 11's with fully loaded clips
and crips ready to bust your shit if you mess around on the block
i done seen niggas get rocked i done seen em get popped
i done seen one get dropped shit i saw a nigga get shot
i done been the shooter i was also the driver
whichever one you doing that shit is suicidal
i hid that reefer in the arena from all the teachers they couldn't see it call it john cena
and i hid that rock right by my penis if you ever feel like shit just read this
this ain't even the worst shit i just wrote this to reminisce
when i got tested i watered down my piss
i hid them xanax in my shoes my pocket and my wallet
shit you want beef then you got it
man i smoked some laced shit once fell asleep and woke up to my friend getting fucked in my bed
and you wonder why I'm so fucked up in the head
i used to laugh when i bled crying is a sign of weakness
in school i was genius and my raps would leave niggas speechless
man i need jesus to put back together all my broken pieces
homegirl madison got raped now shes full of diseases
 
(chorus)
i hope this shit change or atleast thats what I'm dreaming
i fell asleep to gunshots screaming believing that one day the hood will change
atleast that's what I'm dreaming
 
(verse 2)
back in school the teachers wasnt teaching so you already know those niggas was cheating
once there was a 1 vs 4 fight and those 4 dudes got beaten
black folks we gotta special power but those white folks keep it a secret
whip up that sprite with that syrup but dont forget those ranchers
pimpin private dancers my momma always told me to be polite and have good manners
but if a bitch nigga ever cross me I'll turn into bruce banner
i was writing down my drug deals in my school planners
i told my pops i would always to well, 4 years later my dumb ass was in jail
trust me you don't want that shit you don't wanna go in and immediately be a fat niggas bitch
i took the easy way out all my life and I'm lucky i made it out alive
we tryna survive mama taking her stress out on the pipe
going to school mad everyday getting in shit the the day came when that teacher got hit
had a sac taped to my armpit and a pistol right by me bootyhole
and I knew where i was going but it was like i couldn't stop
my mama and daddy asking me to stop but i didnt give a fuck
i just wanted to sell drugs and get the suck i was selling a gram for 7 bucks
nigga wanna try me come test your luck
going to alternative school and getting in even more fights with teachers
since i was 11 i've been a drug dealer
 
 
(chorus)
believing the hood will change but that's just what I'm dreaming
2x

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