The Sober Truth Songtext
von Boondox

Y′all thought I was done, huh?
Thought it was over
Shit, it ain't over
I′m just getting started in this motherfucker
Boom Doc's the Scarecrow

And these moments I can't take
That I feel like I might break
When did I get so down?
Never thought I′d slow down
Was it over? Got sober
Didn′t know what I might do
Felt like hands from a priest
It hit me that I knew I was a motherfucking beast


Ain't been too long I been sober
Blacked out most my damn life
Bitches get fucked and bent over
I got shot on the next wife
Y′all don't know but a little bit
My shit ain′t been close to told
Always say that I'm losing it
But my soul ain′t been close to sold

Angel on my shoulder and that devil in my right hand
Looking to Jehovah, empty bottles on the nightstand
Battle with delusion 'cause 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 coming from a mile away and never no more

Gon′ be that same motherfucker with my head up in the clouds
Not just another motherfucker screaming, "Hey, look at me now"

Still rolling with that heater, Desert Eagle, that′ll never change
Quick to pull the trigger, now y'all fools is never out of range
Only thing you need to know, I got this, put that on my tat
Doc′s a fucking monster resurrected, put that on a hat


And these moments I can't take
That I feel like I might break
When did I get so down?
Never thought I′d slow down
Was it over? Got sober
Didn't know what I might do
Felt like hands from a priest
It hit me that I knew I was a motherfucking beast

The worst thing that they ever did was let me get my mind right
They should′ve kept me on that shit, not let me get my rhyme tight
Nineteen days locked in the dark, y'all ain'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 ain′t forgot how much they hate me

Hope they still be sleeping on and highly underrate me

Hope your girl still flicks a bean while you at work to my shit
Hope she use your credit card on iTunes when she buy it
Now I got this new shit, enjoy it now and live it up
First time that she hear this gon'
Be the last time that she give it up

And you can put that on a tall tee
With my number written under it so she can call me
Call me, a motherfucker call me lame
As long as heathens love me, you can put a bullet in my brain
And they gon′ resurrect me on the third day (Apparition)
You just feeding fire to the flames, bitch (Ammunition)

And these moments I can't take
That I feel like I might break
When did I get so down?
Never thought I′d slow down
Was it over? Got sober
Didn't know what I might do
Felt like hands from a priest
It hit me that I knew I was a motherfucking beast

And these moments I can′t take
That I feel like I might break
When did I get so down?
Never thought I'd slow down
Was it over? Got sober
Didn't know what I might do
Felt like hands from a priest

It hit me that