The Sober Truth Songtext / Lyric

Y'all thought I was done, huh?

Thought it was over?

Shit, it ain't over

I'm just gettin' started in this motherfucker

Boondox! The Scarecrow



And these moments I can't take

That I feel like I'mma break

When did I get so down

Never thought I slow down

Was it over? Got sober

Didn't know what I might do

Feel like heads from a prestan

Hit me back (I knew I was a motherfucking beast!)






Ain't been too long I've been sober

Blacked out most of my damn life

Bitches get fucked in bent over

I got shot on the next wife

Y'all don't know but a little bit

My shit ain't been closed to told

Always say that I'm loosin' it

But my soul ain't been close to sold

Angel on my shoulder and the devil in my right hand

Lookin' to Jehova, empty bottle on the night stand

Battle with delusion calls, battle with who close to me

So much damn confusion didn't know who I supposed to be

But never no more, repeat that never no more

I see that comin' from a mile away and never no more

Don't be that same motherfucker with my head up in the cloud

Not just another motherfucker screamin' "hi, look at me now"

Still rollin' with the heater, desert eagle, that will never change

Quick to pull the triger now y'all fools are never outta range

Only thing you need to know I got to put this on my tatt

Dox is fucking monster ressurected, put that on the hat



And these moments I can't take

That I feel like I'mma break

When did I get so down

Never thought I slow down

Was it over? Got sober

Didn't know what I might do

Feel like heads from a prestan

Hit me back (I knew I was a motherfucking beast!)



Though I stand at the evident, was let me get my mind right

They shoulda kept me on that shit, not let me get my rhyme tight

19 days locked in the dark, y'all don't think I was coming back

Dirty now, he ain't got the heart, but here I spit on another track

Hoping that these bastards don't forgot how much they hate me

Hope they still be sleepin' on it and highly underrate me

Hope your girls don't flick [?] while you work on my shit

Hope she use your credit card and not twitch when she buy it

Now I got this new shit, enjoy it now and live it up

First that she hear this gon' be the last time that she give it up

On you can put that on a tall tee

With my number writen under it so she can call me

Call me? A motherfucker call me lame ass

Long as heatens love me you can put a bullet in my brain

And they gon' resurrect on the third day (apparition)

You just feedin' fire to the flames bitch (ammunition)



And these moments I can't take

That I feel like I'mma break

When did I get so down

Never thought I slow down

Was it over? Got sober

Didn't know what I might do

Feel like heads from a prestan

Hit me back (I knew I was a motherfucking beast!)