Tito Suave Black - The Facts Lyrics

They say if it's understood it ain't no need to be explained
I'm like the perfect explanation, so go head and rack your
The money is a given but they selling souls for fame
You in your own lane, and I am my own lane
So... keep it between the lines
Gone take a clever mind to read in between the rhymes
Committed to my craft since I quit committing crimes
I'm passing out free game while the system selling you time

Told y'all I was embezzling rhymes
My style could take forever to find
Most rappers self destruct the rest of these niggas be telling you lies
Which am I, I'll let you decide
Feels like I'm ahead of my time
A master perfecting each line
With a message when feeling obliged

I can not sell me myself for wealth on this earth
But if the price is right I might just sell you a verse
Because we blessed to get fame but to make money we're cursed
The game ain't the same it's changing for the worst
These rappers... suspicious their stories... are fiction
The flex for TV go home with no pot to piss in
Just google... and listen their morals... are missing
Ask them 'bout real issues they answer with indifference
Cars, clothes, or hoes they all turn into critics
That's the message we send the youth, and the image they mimic
They don't care about lyrics
They'd rather here it than feel it
I used to love her like common 'til her integrity blemished
You put me in a matrix and I'll find a few glitches
Over stepping limits exposing the opposition
It started as a hobby but it's becoming a mission
To wake them all up, and make them all pay attention
To the facts