Trust me
I was born in them trenches
No dad
He was gone on some bitch shit
Just
Two older brothers and my OG
A lot of cousins
Also known as my henchman
Got into shit
I ain't have supervision
Single mom of three
She stayed working
Jumped in GD
When I was just seven
Heart ice cold
I ain't know love
By eighteen
I was locked up
Facing a ten piece
No Popeyes
System tried to DO me
Ya, I was
Homeless by thirteen
Lost all connections
With family
What I'mma do
I'mma young nigga
Can't break
Naw that's not me
Can't fail, that's not in my DNA
What you know about real Gees
Ya what you know about real Gees
Niggas gone make shit happen by all means
Big facts
I survived the trenches
And I'm Never going back
Put that on my children
When it's all said and done
You gone know when you hear em
Truth Jones is the shit
And you know you can't flush it