Dirty Up - The Truth (1: 24 A.M) lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1] They mad at me, I think they mad at me But if I don't give a f** then I will die happy I do it for my city, yeah my country a** family Suspended from school cause I got caught gambling Put my pain in my music cause I can't handle Put the pieces together then I dismantle Women are the subject money is the predicate The ecstasy in her body, yeah she let it settle in b**h don't let the devil in, even if you bring a gin Please got forgive me of the sins I commit to win I'm just trying to get a Benz and a b**h to drive me in I'm just trying to make some ends working for my life and rent Please let a n***a vent f** that damn government Broke as f**, hustling Famous but I'm struggling [Verse 2] I let the pain go, never stay the same though The n***as that came with [are] the n***as I'ma ride for All these women on me, half of 'em phoney I'm just the looking for the independent or the lonely I'm tryna' be the greatest and you can up and hate it But you ain't f**ing make me, so f** your music ratings And I've been in the cages for my time awaiting But I'm just getting impatient so here come all the raging And all these rapper basic, I'm feeling so complacent I'm feeling so hungry, these rap n***as baking Garcia Vegas, roll it up, then I'm baking High out my mind, feeling like my brain cell skating You can't compete with me, Hip-Hop speak to me n***as say I'm changing b**h if feel different frequently Now let the demons speak, now let the demons creep And let demons watch this while I stay underneath [Outro]