Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
Consecutive Truth-Telling
My days are consecutively out of order.
My life is out of order for people
Try to silence a great thing.
I speaks the truth, I know nothing more.
You wanna know if you look fat?
I'll tell you what you don't want to hear,
Only because it's the truth.
The truth is always set free from my mouth
And no one else knows of it other than I that
It is a mere gift to be able to be truthful.
You cannot silence me,
You cannot void out the truth for
People like me are rare but
They are everywhere.
April 2, 2004
Suge
My life is out of order for people
Try to silence a great thing.
I speaks the truth, I know nothing more.
You wanna know if you look fat?
I'll tell you what you don't want to hear,
Only because it's the truth.
The truth is always set free from my mouth
And no one else knows of it other than I that
It is a mere gift to be able to be truthful.
You cannot silence me,
You cannot void out the truth for
People like me are rare but
They are everywhere.
April 2, 2004
Suge
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