Honest Truth (feat. AZ)

Yeah, Spesh, you know it's movie time

Only a few can stitch together that reality rap

Let's show these crabs how to rhyme

Lyrically inclined for the lesser

Live **** certified, fly guy finesse her

Respect the repper, in Gucci sweats, none extra

Could never see me stress over no stink coochie heffer

The Buddha blesser, brutalizer, no Uber drivers

Remove the roof off the coupe and maneuver liver

Who the wiser? The Porsche sell with the whale tail

Adidas shells, puffin' Ls since Melle Mel

Scales kept new, no residue

Tool by the testicles, jewels all vegetables

Rebel, I'm on a whole 'nother level

Exposed to the devil, heart cold as my bezel

Settled, paid outta court, my fault

I guess he never thought I had a temper that short

The shooter with hopes to retire out in Aruba

Guinness stout and Kahlúa, the Jumu'ah house in Meduña

Hamdullah

Another body over a rumor

My homie hopin' the lump he got ain't a tumor

I'm just listenin', tryna stop the assumers, whatever

My ever Lacoste socks and Pumas

Ay-yeah

If we don't stick together, we can't stop intruders

Or watch for the shooters, snakes, and opportunists

On a hot block, full of users

These the results when the pops don't watch for his juniors

Nobody round to say not to do this

So we disciplined from judges and prosecutors

Block polluted, cops pursue us

Man, we ballin' like Roger Lewis

It's hard for these hoes not to screw us

Your girl might chill and vent

She let me get 'em sent then I might pay her light bill and rent

I'm isolated and militant

But a snake'll slither in your place even if you build a fence

I'm dealin' with some real events

Them people heard I was eatin' and they been on my heels since

How could I not feel tense

Where there's ten bricks in the whip of the same shit that killed Prince

We all follow a Chain of Command

If a soldier steal, then another soldier would bring me his hand

All them losses made me a man

How you claimin' he fam when that **** chargin' you eighty a gram

I was searchin' for the perfect chance

When you step on work, you view life from a certain stance

My plug gave me a first advance

In the club, gun under my shirt and pants, so it hurt to dance

We all came from the dirt and sand

I reverse the plans, it's 'cause of fans I'm shippin' merch to France

That's your man 'cause of circumstance

Understand if you help the wrong person it could hurt your hands

Trust