Tru3 Statement
Uh a one two a one two look check uh they calling me grimey
Cuz i'm choosing my words wisely
Caught up in this matrix but i'm exposing the fake shit
To be the God I am the man I was had to die
Fuck your demons fuck your ego fuck your pride
Can't stop it I am the truth I am the prophet
Don't believe in trends my friends I don't abide to other's sense
Believe in information in relation to humanity
To elevate the people make a sequel not a tragedy
A fool believes but the wise perceives pursuing dreams in a system build from schemes
But now i'm like a major threat why
Because I remind you of all the shit that you was made to forget
It's either I change the world or get changed by the world
All these selfies yet these people no knowledge of self
Death poverty and casualties but you chasing wealth
The truths iv'e been exposed to can make one kill oneself
Cuz there's no such thing as death but what the fuck you gon leave behind
I put all these ninjas to rest and do the best till the day i'm dying
I said i don't need you or them all I need is myself bruh i'm fine
But there's no such thing as death so what the fuck you gon
Cuz all I hear is the worst dispersed ignorance killing my nerves
A curse for what it's worth
I'll never censor my letters for cheddar for the record cuz I know better
Like right
Losing your right to expression to companies on a mission tryna kill out intuition
That's why all radio stations playing the basic
And wasted approved by masons who want your mind encased in the matrix
Locked up and laced up they tell you get your cake up so you don't fcking wake up
So wake up you sleeping chasing shit
That you ain't needing like feeding rather than beating ya demons
Give em a bucket of seamen cuz I don't see men
I'm on my godly shit right don't want to be them i'm on my godly shit right
Nd I don't fear them when on they rowdy shit right
But still I steer em back to the light that's lit
Its lit the flame maintained by desires fueled fires of fighters that fight for
The righteous igniting the minds of the pious unbiased
Not denying the pivotal critical situation we facing on mother Gaia
Hell's raising its fires the temperature rising
I see the system and how they kill us i'm plotting on not trying
To get caught in no picking cotton run
You gunned down from your head to your waist now
I'm taking out whoever eats from my plate now