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Lyrics
[Verse]
Tables turn, chairs creak, the truth sits heavy,
Words cut sharper than a chef with a machete.
Family dinners, fake smiles, they all pretend,
But I'm the type to spark the fire, not mend.
Auntie's gossip sounds like a broken cassette,
Uncle's flexin' stories, but he deep in debt.
Cousin's Instagram looks like she livin' the dream,
Meanwhile, she borrowin' gas money, low self-esteem.
[Chorus]
Truth serum, I sip, it burns my tongue,
Say what I mean, no filter, no lung.
Family, friends, colleagues, they all squirm,
Speak the hard honest, watch the bridges burn.
[Verse 2]
Workplace phonies, coffee breath and lies,
Brown-nose the boss, but in the break room despise.
Team meetings feel like a sitcom rerun,
All action figures, but ain't nobody a real one.
Friends? Some ride or die, some hitch a ride,
Some vanish when the storm comes, nowhere to confide.
Smiling snakes with their fangs tucked in,
I keep my circle tighter than a violin string.
[Prechorus]
Honesty cuts deep, but it sets me free,
No masks, no mirrors, just raw, just me.
Details
GeneratedJul 31, 2025
Duration3:48
LanguageEnglish
Style
hip-hop, raw, gritty, rap, bass-heavy
Credits
Prompt by
HonestEcho23
HonestEcho23ModelAria v4
Prompt
A rap song on speaking the hard and honest on family,friends,colleagues on what you really think about them
