Jay-Roc - Truth Lyrics

I ain't got a lie to em baby, I just get up on the track and I talk about the truth
I don't really do the gossiping and hanging out with friends cause I don't think that's cool
Though, I'ma be the realest nigga that I ever know but I don't know what's real to you
For all I know, everybody crazy, how you really know anybody know the truth

I jus can't be hanging around with anybody, I'm not anybody, you know what we do with information
Birds of a feather fly together, I be guessing that the reason why the motherf*ckers call each other twins
You got the epigenetic impediment that need your reverence, not a reverend
I think you need to meditate to the state of a clear space
If you chasing a race, you might let it win
I let it flow, you can never get it wetter than
Meddling with your reality is benevolent
Imagineer, no matter I go against, I'm better than
Veteran, it don't matter who you say you better than

Who don't wanna get they crown lit
When I went looking for myself and the finding was I was standing
But now looking at that bullshit, I see what the government did to my momma and my granny

Learning to balance emotion, don't panic
The physical reality is ceramics
With your soul, it's a mind of enchantments
Because life ain't a bitch, she romantic

Why we gotta normalize everything
Like everything gotta be cool
When we sellin' labor to the same motherf*ckers, that be sellin' us a motherf*ckin' food
Niggas out here rockin' names they ain't related to

Glorifying, making other people rich, I don't know how we done made it cool
Make you wonder why them niggas never made a school
Play the game, you play to win or play to fool
Never know from nobody they ever played to lose

Phase in, you phase out
Tryna be a player too fast, you mess around, get played out
I'm on a mission like Jack Jackson
Not really, but kinda in that fashion

I been working on myself and I'm fantastic
The electricity in me got me ecstatic
Imagineering the making, I gotta make it real
For the better possibility, I gotta make a field

Everybody, the children of Israel, related to Enlil
You niggas should get real, you wanting them big bills
But the currency on the side and it's just will
Not a lot of time, gotta get aligned, can't be left behind

Gotta study to find myself so I sit still
I was in a bind, now I'm in the lime, gotta be sublime
I am not from the universe with this kind of skill
I'ma draw the line, these niggas rhymes, is literally a crime

We done been through too much already, we gotta heal
It's to much on your mind and if I'm lying, then why my people dying
Like how in the f*ck am I supposed to feel

Get better soon, bruh
Where you going, bruh
Damn