� Music Outro �
I never went to no school
The streets had the lessons adolescents need
Cause I can read a room before my ass can ever read
On the path to felonies cause I can rap the melodies
To Machiavelli songs before I can pass a spelling bee
Moms tried her best with the homeschool
But it's hard to homeschool with no home to go to
Now a nigga grown with no formal education
And no form of reparation
So what road I'm gon' choose?
*, did you gain life?
I rapped till I collapsed under that stage light
And gave my bros stage fright
It seems I needed surgery
When I woke up from surgery
I wrote a rap that stank night
I don't know how else to put it
Rap is the only thing that you're good at
That's why it's rap or die
So grind and quit second guessing
This is just a conversation I'm having with my reflection
These days I'm feeling lonely
Cause these walls keep snitching on me
Cause there's a man nobody wants me
It's the truth
It's the truth
It's the truth
Who am I talking to?
They say Kenny should do way more interviews
Wanna get my views in the views
But why for free should I give these fools
The same game that I charge for in the booth
I'ma need figures up front like an area code
Suffocated I needed some fresh air all along
Was living in an Airbnb as a home
But can't give them airbeds to the heirs on my throne
That's a kick in the balls when money's on line one
I ain't missing this call
I've been through it all
I'm into it all
But *'s hard when they don't listen at all
I mention my thoughts and I'm talking to a wall
Life kept me at the bottom
But I won't stay down
Before that I'll swing on you like a playground
I'll fight back and I'm going to win
A nigga have been and I'm going to win
These days I'm feeling lonely
Cause these walls keep snitching on me
Cause there's a man nobody wants me
Is it true, is it true, is it true?
Who am I talking to?
In 2017, we wanted to actually quit
I couldn't even think of rapping a gif
We made an album, Dope Lyrics Matter
Which was dope sonically
But ironically we felt like dope lyrics didn't matter a bit
I'm mad as a bitch
I battle with depression
Since a child starting to feel like this battle is fixed
The way the nation view my race before emancipation
How I feel, three-fifths of a man
So man, I went back to three-fifths
Three bottles of liquor every two days is bad
I ain't no man, I ain't no man
Been going through problems plus some family *
I was juggling multiple struggles
Made it hard for my wife
And made it hard for me to captain my ship
But she didn't abandon my ship
Then Crooked introduced us to Em
He quoted one of my lyrics from our song
Back on our *
So now we back on our *
We can't let down those who've been a fan of our *
When I share rap, it's right, share app
We back to giving the masses a lift
These days I'm feeling lonely
Cause these walls keep snitching on me
Come here to me, nobody wants me
Is it true, is it true, is it true?
Who am I talking to?
Myself
Should you ever find yourself talking to yourself?
At least tell the truth
If you ever find yourself talking to yourself
Can you tell the truth?



At least tell the truth