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mick jenkins - the truth lyrics

[verse 1: mick jenkins]
put that in your pipe and smoke it
then tell me what you see when you inhale
big box that will never be open
how the f-ck you stay free when you in jail?
how the f-ck you got pops that don’t show up
when his kids just wanna hang like a pigtail
you gon’ always get props when you blow up
all your n-gga get the range with the big wheels
big deal, when the pane paid a fifth wheel
couple strains just to cope with the day-to-day
little n-gga put the hand on the big steel
couple strays make the hope start to fade away
coats feeling cold when the c0ke in they nose
she approached like, “you know who you f-ckin’ with.”
always been a scholar
spit at your neck like, lipstick
on your collar
best keep an eye on your checks in the mail
’cause the pyramids scheme ain’t gon’ get you no dollar
best day i had
i had copped me a quarter
don’t ride around with that sh-t in your impalas
i learned that
profound by the jakes, five young black men sitting on the brakes
from the blue, blue grinder under the seat like, “oops.”
“sir, can you step out the car”
i can’t go, seen to many blocks fall like jenga
if you let them off the chain like django
you gonna have some n-gga lookin’ for topanga
but they won’t get the sleep if they ain’t hoes, change clothes
got to look at all angles; you looking for your angel

[chorus]
tell somebody bring the trees
this a different kind of elevation
ginger ale on every occasion
no, my n-gga, that ain’t marijuana that you tastin’
i just let them hit the truth
i just let them hit the truth

tell somebody bring the trees
this a different kind of elevation
ginger ale on every occasion
no, my n-gga, that ain’t marijuana that you tastin’
i just let them hit the truth
i just let them hit the truth

[bridge: sample]
“majesty, kryptic casualty”
“majesty, kryptic casualty”
“majesty, kryptic casualty”
“kryptic” “kryptic casualty”

[verse 2: noname]
why you gotta talk in fables? f-ck you mean? i just gave you
my thoughts and my critique on django, read between the paradox
the skinny jeans, and pair of docks—i know, i love the martens, too

[outro: sample]
“why you gotta talk in fables?”
“why you gotta talk in fables?”
“why you gotta talk in fables?”

- mick jenkins lyrics

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