Truth

VERSE 1 Fuck this Give me the truth A little something to relay to the youth Franchised education, so cruel Yall dont know, but they also you Take education, back the basics Simulate stats, and make it an occasion Top 10% rats, give the wealth to the makers Fuck the police for doin the maintenance Tell me where your tax bucks go Not sure well you better know Least I hope Seein that its fuckin' with ya feta-flow They take it, call it federal Til you got better shit to grow Then you gotta pay the state too Thats what they made credit for Pay for ya hair do Car that your rollin in Drinks for the whole crew More banks rollin in Down on a car payments Roll like hova then Bigger rims though Rollin bigger than what hova in Yeah... Go for the limit Go ahead, buy the bar, girl You know you gotta spend it This generation has taken it back to basics Rythms with lyris, I lace'em Not mine but they'll make me famous Music quality tainted Logic missing, leaving youth brain-less Think where to get brain next Dont matter, she'll remain nameless RIGHT? VERSE 2 Live fast, die young Era that I come from City run,drug slung Slingin drugs,where from? All after quick cash in a lump sum Cash cancer, feel'em Breast lumps, hump Use the rubber later Minds on kicks & tapes Love drunk, faded Buy now, pay late Too busy out lookin fresh, to get laid Dont know shit, still opinionated Same shit, different morning Remember, what you did last summer Catches up, september Now... How you gona criticize how we live? When you taught us how to live And you taught how to give Then you taught us how to make it And taught us how to take it We believed when you said Money is all it takes kids...