Testo The truth Chamillionaire

The truth

Ay, my fathers a muslim my momma's a christian
I couldn't even look surprised when they said they was splittin
Wasn't no bacon or grits in, off in the kitchen
It was missin', plate full of non-nutrition
I wasn't born skinny the hunger was born in me
to get angry at my lifestyle, no smile wasn't born friendly
born with a thorn in me, Im scorned so Im pourin' Remi
Im thinkin that boys feel me, but boys is avoidin me
Oh, got to excuse me for giving you the truth
and being the type to give proof that you giving an excuse
you got to excuse me for getting in the booth
and keeping it real about life while you living in the poof
fantasy, damnmit he, isn't as big a man the me
if i tell him the truth he need to hear it then he gettin' mad at me
the truth can hit you as hard as assault and battery
and make people who used to run with me switch up and challenge me
but ain't we family, yall forgettin what yall were
forget what ya boy heard, cause this is 'bout more words
it's all 'bout communication but niggas ignore verbs
if ya boy shouting im hatin', then that got ya boy served
don't deny it if you a man, so you should be man enough
Im far from feminine we take pisses while standin' up
they smokin on cannibus while they tell us they jammin us
look a fan in the face and ask him " are you a true fan or what "
" are you really a fan us " or are the type to switch
and get pissed and bootleg the disc cause im not droppin quick
they love then they diss, they hug you then they hiss
they happy when you arrive then go right back to being pissed
honestly man, I really don't give a damn
Instead of being who you want me to be I be who I am
Im living of my family and live life of cham
I don't live life for my fans
and don't switch up my words just let me explain my thought
I appreciate ya support, I appreciate if ya bought
my cd's with all ya heart but this music is just an art
but it's not as precious as life and in the middle is where caught
lookin out for my people, my motive is never evil
my motive was never see through, my motive was always equal
outsiders would lie and try to promote it they out to decieve you
they give a notice to you, but don't give a notice to me to
thats something I call divide and conquer
they try to get inside the monster to divide the monster
so they can become the monster, then they'll try to stomp ya
inside the circle of friends is where ya find imposters
to hell with yall niggas