The Truth

[Intro] I feel it crashing all down (all radio is dead) You should feel guilty for tryna kill me You never will say.. [Verse 1: T.O.N.E-Z] I'm so sick of life, but God gave it to me as a gift So how can I give it back? This Is the thought of a man who has the world In the palm of his hand, I wanna squeeze, let the pain drip Pour it in the glass and sip Take all the stress of the world My ex girl, my fake friends, my fake family, vanity Trying to damage me, I cannot sleep I'm a giver not a taker So I give and give, and never get shit back If that's my purpose, am I worthless? Tears of pain, tears of joy Coincide, clash respectively, ying versus yang I guess it's my destiny So I advise y'all not to stand next to me [Hook x4: Saint Sinna & Badluck] You should feel guilty for tryna kill me You never will say, you're blinded by the truth [Verse 2: Badluck] A glass breaks in my hand from the stress Pressure makes any man turn a mess The flesh in my hand rips dripping Now the only thing that make me feel real in this fucked up world we live And if I'm not giving in, I stay solid And stand up to the point I'm demolished That follows me everywhere I go, like a shadow tho-se That tried to kill me are willingly taking gradual blows I've been through it all man, but I stay crawlin' back With every ounce of my energy steady takin' attacks And facing the facts, that I'm only placed on the map To blaze up the tracks, to keep you all aware of the back- Stabbin', these rap bastards takin' me, pullin' me down To a lower level but I still keep my feet on the ground Flippin' and spinnin' and steady dodging you bitches My mission is to tell my kids I'm either rich or I'm dead in a ditch [Hook x4] [Verse 3: Lo Key] Sometimes I wanna grab a shotgun and lose it Say "fuck the raps" go out and prove it Show 'em with gunshots they're useless, stupid Tell me where they got the idea for a movement If there was a God, I'd be prayin' for a change In the way these king cobra rap kids prey On the thoughts and creations blatantly taken And rapin the songs in constant innovation I got a plan but you all lost faith in me So I apologize, bow out gracefully Hang up my hat, end it all tastefully Slip out the back, real life waits for me So now I quit this life, living like a clown on stage Like a marionette they move me around I never wanted the throne, I give back my crown I would rather watch from the crowd as it all falls down [Hook x3] [Verse 4: Saint Sinna] I feel it crashing all down... But still I will not break down I feel the pressure building inside Right now I think I'm losing my mind So pipe down, cause you ain't taking my shine Cause I ain't never gonna stop, so drop and quit wasting your time I been through a lot it's like I'm surrounded by death So many sneezing games, cause I've been killin my chest I've hit rock bottom, but I keep doin' my best So I'mma [?] with this gift until they take my final breath So step up, maybe they really wanna try me I'm all in, so don't take it lightly Spend my whole life cause I've been fighting So come on down cause you know where to find me [Hook x3]