the truth

the truth Life's a battle, shadows cast, memories clash, Tears fall like ash, every moment turns to trash, Best friend gone, Jhoney’s laughter haunts my mind, Divorce papers served, love’s a contract that’s unsigned. Mom’s new man, I’m stuck in a twisted plot, Every family dinner feels like a battle fought, Heart heavy, can’t shake the weight of this grief, Searching for relief, but it’s buried underneath. Echoes of our past, they linger like a ghost, Every toast feels like a bitter-hearted boast, Lost in the chaos, drowning in the noise, Life’s a cruel game, where joy’s just a ploy. Fighting through the pain, scars etched in my soul, Trying to regain control, but I’m losing my role, Resilience in the struggle, but the struggle’s so real, Each wound tells a story that I’m forced to conceal. man fuck this shit im benching 75 at 11 i know i may be weak but atleast i dont look like raw fucking meat so wail you feel this beat its radiating some heat man ill be honest i never grew up in the streets but i think i may some what know what gos on i do know theres a couple of hoes yes i do got some foes i did make a oath to my boys i always said im here to talk if you get in trouble i got your back some of my friends are wack but like wolfs we all in a pack now its the finle verse ive been through worse some of my hommies i gotta destroy but ill talk about that boy on another beat heres some truth to me i live in the country USA i never would do drugs or drink only thing i like is getting payed so make way for me yes i do boxing i play football yes this is me every thing i said i. this song was the truth i started rapping when i was a youth so ill see you till next time when i ryme talking about how i owe you a dime man yo head looks like a wind chime