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true - hometown lyrics

these grades are getting low these kids are getting high
that twelve year old is pregnant and her parents wonder why
first grader is swearing kids getting raped
take a look around is this system great?
now who isn’t faded kids are sending nudes
that kid just got beaten and the teachers see the bruise!
marks of taunt and yelling parents are divorced
that kid now drinks beer it can’t get any worse
that little girl just k!lled herself and no one seems the care
that boy just got expelled just for a stupid dare
our world is officially broken its time to take a stand
your thoughts need to be spoken
or be snapped like a rubber band!

i love you dad but you’re a f-cking hypocrite!
i love you man but i’m getting really sick of it
i want to confront you but you’ll tell me to screw off
let your new mom sit
brian get lost!
go toss a ball around
while i grab another round
go do all your ch0r-s while me and her get drunk
eminem is turning you into a real f-cking punk!
i said i write my own music and you just laughed
i opened up my notes here a new rap
i do what i feel and say what i want
sometimes its a matter of changing the font!
i’m getting better grades and write my own music
yet these potheads act like i’m useless!
take my hand i will lead you out
right now isn’t the time to pout
man you have to chase your dreams
this could be it tonight
give me a reason to not stand and fight!
i wish it didn’t end i want to still be friends
when i think of your smile my lips begin to bend
hey girly really sorry bout’ your dad
aw he is still alive aw thats to bad!
you lying f-cking b-tch what did i do darling? i didn’t do sh-t!
i thought i really loved but now i know you are misery
i have no choice but to let it get the best of me!
i would rather be smart than cool
educated and go to school!
i know you think that i’m just a fool
but i would rather have one girl than be a tool
you are 45 and still hit the bar yet think you are going to go far
why? because the fame hit and left a f-cking scar!
i’m sorry i would rather rise and succeed
than sit high at home and just smoke weed
haters ask “who is this kid trying to be?”
the answer is no one i’m just being me!
thank god it isn’t the generation
of being judged just because i’m caucasian!
leaving your parents thinking that you tried
okay i’m done my confidence just died!
a bone can be fixed and a bruise can heal
but love is a band-aid slowly being pealed!
how else can i put it?
its the truth and it stands!
by the way darling i have two cold empty hands!
i want to take a shout-out to all the fans
you gave me inspiration when i thought music couldn’t do it!
you took my heart and you f-cking threw it!
back in the rubble of my hometown!
where you see no smiles but only frowns!
on the school bus i drive past abandoned buildings
i know a few kids who can’t afford their tooth fillings
and all they want is to grind railings
get it through you thick skull
my knifes dull
i’m getting really sick of it
my life’s getting old!

- true lyrics

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