Truth ah
(Hurry the fuck-, hurry the fuck up)

I been saying fuck all since 1991
Did exactly what I want
And goddamn this shit is fun
Please tell me who the fuck finna tell me shit
Common sense don't cost a dime
You can't sell me shit
These n***as worry 'bout their image
Mine's dirty as hell
And I don't pray but if I did, shit
I pray yall fail, oh well
Karma's a overweight overzealous fat bitch
And that's it
You ain't a star, you's a last round draft pick
Ride along, let me know what kind of shit you on
We ain't the type that would go along to get along
You the type that got used to get shitted on
Well you's a bitch kid, dress n***a, spitted on

(Hurry the fuck-, hurry the fuck up)
Too [?] to fuck with you (fuck, fuck)
Man get the fuck (out of here)
(Hurry the fuck-, hurry the fuck up)
I'm too large to fit in your picture (fuck, fuck)
N***a wrap it up
(Hurry the fuck-, hurry the fuck up)
I'm still tryna figure out how we met (fuck, fuck)
You n***as alien ([?] please)
Get em' out of here (please)
Get em' out of here (hurry the fuck-)
We got this shit reserved for a later time
You bet these n***as shit where they eatin'
Piss where they sleepin'
No wonder why they be where they be
And that's they motherfuckin' pinnacle
You ask me n***a? All that bullshit is pitiful
[?]
How about you swallow? Knock off n***a
Don't make me shake the colar
Oh when I see they inside
I guess I see you later [?]
N***a I headshot n***as


(Hurry the fuck-, hurry the fuck up)
Too [?] to fuck with you (fuck, fuck)
Man get the fuck (out of here)
(Hurry the fuck-, hurry the fuck up)
I'm too large to fit in your picture (fuck, fuck)
N***a wrap it up
(Hurry the fuck-, hurry the fuck up)
I'm still tryna figure out how we met (fuck, fuck)
You n***as alien ([?] please)
Get em' out of here (please)
Get em' out of here (hurry the fuck-)
We got this shit reserved for a later time
You bet these n***as shit where they eatin'
Piss where they sleepin'
No wonder why they be where they be
And that's they motherfuckin' pinnacle