Take Me Away - Truth

Chorus: Do or die, take a look at whats at stake, Tell 'em move out the way, Truth got some money to make, Rythm take me away.
We'll probably never meet face to face, so I'll say what I gotta say, on the 808's and bass, flow take me away.

I keep love where I stay, delete hate from where I ain't, For God sakes, I'm only one man, how much can I take? But ima get through with a little faith, then hopefully oneday- fate will bring me to a better place, comin' with a flow that I found from outer space, Y'aint heard? I bend words out of shape, leave 'em at the nurses or in hearses with the verses I create. This lyrical explosion exceeds great, take in the vibe that my beat makes, Truth known to keep eight, clips, I ain't talking 'bout kate and her kids. I'm making my cake rake in quick, then I dip, let my ruffles pringle up, right now im talking bout my chips. I bust my rythm with mad adverbs, and attack verbs that be
outta this earth, I hear alot of rappers, who
got it all backwards, Thinkin' they shit is hot- they better off being
actors, how you gone claim to be crucial in the game, and act up, when you not even considered a factor. You really need to back up, 'fore this turns into a disaster. My swagga
360 --you couldn't check me with a protractor.

Chorus

Yea- Chylling on a cloud, son Im so fly. Dont come around, I got the 4 pound close by, bitches and I, dont get along and I know why, cuz' I didnt ever really care 'bout whatchu' feel, never had and never will, and that aint me being cocky, shawty thats being real. Damn right, I promise to keep it tight, with or without a deal. See, whoever's next to squeal, will be the next head to get peeled, Im talkin with or without the steal, this cat known to pack more toys than a happy meal. Man I'm dope, my songs be the antidote, for lost souls that be demanding hope, rhymes so dirty, Im on the track washing my hands with soap, and wreckonize that Im still here, hell yea, and I'm the MC you still fear, I keep that skill that kills near. Uhh, the kid is a wizard, I'm only in it to make 6 digits, drop my hitlist, the way I twist shit, is sendin' me on my road to riches. In the end, I'll be holdin' my own, holdin' my throne, and sending wack artists hip-hopping on home, after that, y'all can have rap -ima leave it alone.

Chorus
-Truth

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