The Truth

I speak the truth

Truth, nothin' but the truth

Y'all know what I bring to the game, I speak the truth

The truth, nothing but the truth

I hope you got an extra mic and a fire proof booth

'Cause you know I'm known to melt a wire or two

You need a fire engineer when I lay this blaze

I melt down cracks, that's real and slaves

Hit the studio, jars of dro, bars to blow

B. Sigel with that arsenic flow

Fuck that, don't hold me back

I roll with crack, y'all cats told Mac to rap

Y'all don't realize y'all released the beast untamed

Speech all flame, streets y'all blame

It should be an honor for y'all to speak my name

I could go before your honor sit and peep my game

Gotta laugh, y'all acted like ya spit it the same

Why you motherfuckers can't get in the game?

I come from high school, and go straight to the league

Who you know who can spit it with Sig'?

**** the truth, every time I step in the booth

I speak the truth, y'all know what I'm bringing to you

I bring the truth, you motherfuckers know who I be

I be the truth, what I speak shall set you free

**** the truth

Every time I step in the booth

I speak the truth, y'all know what I'm bringing to you

I bring the truth, you motherfuckers know who I be

I be the truth, what I speak shall set you free

**** the truth

Ain't nothin' changed with Sig I'm still stuck in the kitchen

So what I'm signed, that's fine still stuck in position

You motherfuckers know me well, couple court cases from jail

Couple 4-4 shells from Hell

Stuck on this mission, go home, my girl fussin' and bitchin'

Motherfucker, won't you change your life, I'm thinkin'

Motherfucker, won't I change my wife

Ignorant bastard laughin' like fuck the rap shit

It's just another hustle, another way for **** to touch you

Now they know the face of Beans

Now they, see my face on screens and I ain't even chase this dream

I feel sorry for those who did

Y'all **** can't stop the BOL, whether rock or raw

I'm slingin' coke in a Roc Velour

You **** know what block I'm on, Glock in palm

You wanna get shot, karate chopped or stabbed this song

Motherfucker

**** the truth, every time I step in the booth

I speak the truth, y'all know what I'm bringing to you

I bring the truth, motherfuckers know who I be

I be the truth, what I speak shall set you free

**** the truth, every time I step in the booth

I speak the truth, y'all know what I'm bringing to you

I bring the truth, motherfuckers know who I be

I be the truth, what I speak shall set you free

**** the truth

Black Friday management, and Roc's the label

And I still hit you **** with shots that's fatal

That bullshit vest can't save you

I had a doc' open you up from chest to navel

See my face on cable, and have flashbacks of that cold ass table

And them hoes I gave you

I'm that **** that'll come and pour salt in your wound

At the hospital, while the cops guardin' your room

You gotta see what I've seen, look where I've looked

Touch what I've reached, and take what I've took

You gotta go where I've gone, walked where I've walked

To get where I'm at to speak what I've talked

You gotta lay where I've laid, stay where I've stayed

Play where I've played to make what I've made

You gotta move what I've moved, use what I used

Use tools how I use, use fools how I use

**** the truth, every time I step in the booth

I speak the truth, y'all know what I'm bringing to you

I bring the truth, motherfuckers know who I be

I be the truth, what I speak shall set you free

**** the truth, every time I step in the booth

I speak the truth, y'all know what I'm bringing to you

I bring the truth, motherfuckers know who I be

I be the truth, what I speak shall set you free

**** the truth