TRUTH.

[Intro]

Ladies and gentlemen (And the rain will fall)

Straight from the underground, y'all know it (And the clouds will break)

[?] (Into tears)

[?] one time (You should be here)

One time, one time, one time (Out of my mind)

Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]

Student loans got me fucked up

Credit score low as fuck, shit might get me locked up

My rent overpriced and my mama on the line

Screaming fuck this music shit, boy, it's time to get a job

I just landed in New York with my woes

Hundred dollars to my name and a pocket of dope

Dreams of the tours, supermodels by the show

But how much the whip cost is, what they really wanna know, damn

Thought I make it big by 26 or 27

Maybe die a legend by the time I'm 87

Thought I'd make a mil' by 31 or 32

By the latest coupe and buy my mama Jimmy Choo

But now I'm in a hotel, lonely by my old self

Put it in the music, I just hope this record gon' sell

Hollywood folk tale, we all know it so well