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This shit called the truth, you heard me?
Know what I'm sayin'? No rap cap
Niggas really be goin' through some shit
Gotta let a motherfucker know, know what I'm sayin'?
They don't know a nigga like we goin' through
This shit called the truth
They say Choppa got a baby, he ain't no more fifteen
The bitch lied to his face, she didn't take a Plan B
Nine months later, now that nigga Choppa his seed
He can't handle all his problems, so he smoke a lil' weed
Mentally he hurtin', every day he suffer from depression
They ask him what's wrong, but he can never express it
This shit way too personal, stop askin' him questions
This a true story, damn near got a nigga confessin'
Conflict with his parents, they keep kickin' him out
He walked to his friend's house, he had to sleep on the couch
His mama think he goin' crazy, tryna figure him out
Dad think he fucked up and he said that he foul
Startin' to feel empty and he don't know what to do
He disrespectin' all the teachers, he a menace in school
Students thinkin' he a dummy 'cause he act like a fool
But they don't know a nigga life and what he goin' through
I'm bipolar and I got anger issues
I'm scared of the outcome, so I don't tell the truth
Runnin' from my problems, I don't know what to do
So much pain in my raps, I confess in the booth
Why these niggas steady hatin'? Man, I don't have a clue
Dreks tellin' me to chill, but I'ma give him the blues
If he run up on me, I swear to God I'ma shoot
It's my life or his, you know which one I'ma choose
He might be goin' insane 'cause every night that he cry
Tears rollin' down his cheeks until he close his eyes
He told his mama he don't care if he dead or alive
Fatal thoughts of suicide, he wanna take his life
Lovin' basketball, but he don't love it no more
Fightin' with his teammates and cussin' out the coach, yeah
Cussin' out the coach, yeah, ayy
Heartbroken, he can't show no love
Love get a nigga killed and it's hard to trust
I don't fuck with too many, they might set me up
One phone call, they can get a nigga wet up
Sometimes I really wanna die and don't give a fuck
Put your tool in the sky for your loved one
Snakes all in the grass, I had to mow one
Snakes all in the grass, I had to mow one
I'm bipolar and I got anger issues
I'm scared of the outcome, so I don't tell the truth
Runnin' from my problems, I don't know what to do
So much pain in my raps, I confess in the booth
Why these niggas steady hatin'? Man, I don't have a clue
Dreks tellin' me to chill, but I'ma give him the blues
If he run up on me, I swear to God I'ma shoot
It's my life or his, you know which one I'ma choose
You know which one I'ma choose, yeah
You know which one I'ma choose, yeah, ayy
And bitch, this here the truth, yeah, ayy
Ayy, this here the truth
You know which one I'ma choose, you know which one I'ma choose
In this life that I'm livin', a young nigga can't lose, uh
Bitch, you know which one I'ma choose, uh
Know what I'm sayin'? No rap cap
Niggas really be goin' through some shit
Gotta let a motherfucker know, know what I'm sayin'?
They don't know a nigga like we goin' through
This shit called the truth
They say Choppa got a baby, he ain't no more fifteen
The bitch lied to his face, she didn't take a Plan B
Nine months later, now that nigga Choppa his seed
He can't handle all his problems, so he smoke a lil' weed
Mentally he hurtin', every day he suffer from depression
They ask him what's wrong, but he can never express it
This shit way too personal, stop askin' him questions
This a true story, damn near got a nigga confessin'
Conflict with his parents, they keep kickin' him out
He walked to his friend's house, he had to sleep on the couch
His mama think he goin' crazy, tryna figure him out
Dad think he fucked up and he said that he foul
Startin' to feel empty and he don't know what to do
He disrespectin' all the teachers, he a menace in school
Students thinkin' he a dummy 'cause he act like a fool
But they don't know a nigga life and what he goin' through
I'm bipolar and I got anger issues
I'm scared of the outcome, so I don't tell the truth
Runnin' from my problems, I don't know what to do
So much pain in my raps, I confess in the booth
Why these niggas steady hatin'? Man, I don't have a clue
Dreks tellin' me to chill, but I'ma give him the blues
If he run up on me, I swear to God I'ma shoot
It's my life or his, you know which one I'ma choose
He might be goin' insane 'cause every night that he cry
Tears rollin' down his cheeks until he close his eyes
He told his mama he don't care if he dead or alive
Fatal thoughts of suicide, he wanna take his life
Lovin' basketball, but he don't love it no more
Fightin' with his teammates and cussin' out the coach, yeah
Cussin' out the coach, yeah, ayy
Heartbroken, he can't show no love
Love get a nigga killed and it's hard to trust
I don't fuck with too many, they might set me up
One phone call, they can get a nigga wet up
Sometimes I really wanna die and don't give a fuck
Put your tool in the sky for your loved one
Snakes all in the grass, I had to mow one
Snakes all in the grass, I had to mow one
I'm bipolar and I got anger issues
I'm scared of the outcome, so I don't tell the truth
Runnin' from my problems, I don't know what to do
So much pain in my raps, I confess in the booth
Why these niggas steady hatin'? Man, I don't have a clue
Dreks tellin' me to chill, but I'ma give him the blues
If he run up on me, I swear to God I'ma shoot
It's my life or his, you know which one I'ma choose
You know which one I'ma choose, yeah
You know which one I'ma choose, yeah, ayy
And bitch, this here the truth, yeah, ayy
Ayy, this here the truth
You know which one I'ma choose, you know which one I'ma choose
In this life that I'm livin', a young nigga can't lose, uh
Bitch, you know which one I'ma choose, uh