song by Reggie Bonds
Ugly Truth lyrics

Let me tell them what them streets will do
Junkie smuggle devil's juice
Mama in the kitchen, daddy drinking till he turning blue
Crack fill feel the house, I thought I'll never make it out
Bible in my hands, summersaulting thoughts prevailing
Now I always was a deep thinker at times often
Lost myself, I never gave a flying fuck in sense of how a person felt
We was really with the shit, drinking till I'm blackened and
I'll be baffle how these balls go active monkeys
Stick they standing out
Mama was a g nigga, devil is a fucking liar
Ever seen a crack head, that's eternal fire
Rap what you seeing nigga, make the people feel it
We are all soldiers in this world with the corrupted system
Homies got slain for the vanity we pray
You think I care about appeal in this money hungry game?
Expediting for religions, take a shit on all these faggots
They pre-madonas for the wrong reasons, pray to Jesus
I don't lose my cool, papa was a loose cannon
Uncle got shot a bunch of times, family curse and tragic
Devil on my left shoulder, god in my deepest thoughts
We done been broke my whole life, niggas dealing soft
See them niggas ball, ain't no reason I should play the bench
I'm just tryina live pain linger from my fingertips
Slave to this way of living killing same as usual
Feeling like we trapped, I just gotta spit the evening news

(x2)
Mama said it'd be days like this
The grey skies turn my soul black
We get faded 9 times daily
We just tryina make the most before they send us back

The truth live mount as tense
Like in south beach my black skin, your skin black
You don't try to out me, triple 6 mercy lord
Kids pay attention, James got a 30 clip
The ops only take the vision
Veteran state of mind but this war's with our own people
Real raps and niggas rapping, both is different, pay attention
Pay me mind, paint these rhymes, the story of the stolen youth
You feel mortalized, traumatized they gotta hear the ugly truth
No preacher but we preaching, we children of the corn
You gonna do the doing but just speak the truth and stand for
Fuck another man life, get the children what they need
Fabricated fairy tales, weakened souls and raptured spleens
Fuck your songs, your thing ain't real
Niggas fake can't get a verse from me
The universe prioritize, the term is blacks against our seas
That hide the truth and tell us lies
Call us thugs and plague our minds
With bullshit, that 4 clip, I dare them niggas cross that line.

(x2)
Mama said it'd be days like this
The grey skies turn my soul black
We get faded 9 times daily
We just tryina make the most before they send us back