Truth Be Told

[Intro] Truth be told [Verse] Five-times-two toes still stay in the Puma soles Get distracted, thinkin' 'bout coochie though Someone show me how to get through these tolls 'cause they all hectic And I'm all naked in my room, tryna soothe these hoes What I gotta do, touch their bootyholes How else they gonna get in a moody mode I can't take it, I'm all naked Gotta find underwear so I could go out Fighting with my manager about the album and the fucking rollout What you know about what I know about Whether the show sold slow or the show sold out I'mma hold no doubts, never throw no clout Nah, I'm grown no mouse, won't show no mouth Don't spit, basically don't owe shit, I'mma hold you out In the dirt, and I'mma spit While I hold my dick, man, I'm just talkin my shit All I really know how to do is walk and spit That's why my brother call me a shithead But he's broke and I shit bread, then call it quits Not really, ya feel me, I'm just a dickhead Can't really conceal me, not the real me, even in the thick of all this shit [Sample] That was really fucked up, man