Swear The Truth - Essem

I swear the truth

I swear the truth

Nothing ever

But the truth

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Saint Laurent

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Mad at me

Ha ha ha

Wasting

All your energy

Le cordon blue

I eat good food

Salam alakum

To you fools

Repping for everyone, who came before me

Get in my way, and it will be gory

Goin for everything, I want the glory

Know my name, but don’t know my story

In my fucking whip, do the donuts

Fucking these two hoes from Arizona (uh)

Eating on caviar, lean in the soda

All this knowledge, they call me yoda

Smoking on the sack

Munchies in my bag

Gtting to the racks

Getting to the bags

Don’t b looking sus

If you on my side

I need to relax

I get stressed enough

I swear the truth

I swear the truth

Nothing ever

But the truth

Prada boots

Gucci shoes

Saint Laurent

Saint Laurent

Mad at me

Ha ha ha

Wasting

All your energy

Le cordon blue

I eat good food

Salam alakum

To you fools

I want all of my enemies dead

I want each and everyone of they heads

I don’t care about what he fucking thinks

That man is a motherfucking pussy

Wizard with the fucking rhymes

I stir up that pot each and every night

Chef in the kitchen make the steak and rice

It always comes together I have faith in God

On the dance floor you see me going crazy

Hit your mom up on different occasions

He makes music no one flinches

I write one line people listening

No need to get mad, I just to love to brag

Only smokin meds, and you can’t get a drag

Gettin all these wins, I can never slack

Always watch my back.

Gotta keep the mags

I swear the truth

I swear the truth

Nothing ever

But the truth

Prada boots

Gucci shoes

Saint Laurent

Saint Laurent

Mad at me

Ha ha ha

Wasting

All your energy

Le cordon blue

I eat good food

Salam alakum

To you fools