Cold Fact Sermon

[Verse 1]

Same hoodie three days

Grease on the stove, that stain stays

Whole block talk tough, all phase

Real wolves move quiet, wrong gaze

Rent due, mom stressed, plate thin

You flex fake wins, straight spin

I seen teeth miss, jaw wired

You seen close friends turn buyer

They do it for views, for a caption

We did it for food, for a fraction

You brag ’bout a loss on a chain

I’m counting up scars in the rain

[Chorus]

This that cold fact sermon

Ain’t no captions, just burner

You want clout, we want closure

You want likes, we want over

This that dark-side lesson

Every front door pressure

You want fame, that’s cute

We want out, that’s truth (yeah)

[Verse 2]

Handshakes thin, blades thick

Smile in your face, same clique

Judge got time like it’s cheap

Homie got years for a sweep

You post lies, cropped tight

We post bail, long nights

You love talk, we love proof

You wear masks, we wear youth

I know fiends that pray more than saints

I know saints that bend when it’s late

Street don’t care ’bout your name tag

Only care if your will drag

[Chorus]

This that cold fact sermon

Ain’t no captions, just burner

You want clout, we want closure

You want likes, we want over

This that dark-side lesson

Every front door pressure

You want fame, that’s cute

We want out, that’s truth (uh)