I control to fold the mold of truth,
raps a spoof, like the 4 chins of ruth,
the hoax wasn't aparent,sweeped them bitches,
then snitches got paid, uncle said they fixed this
I said naw, that's not the game it is,
then he informed me on the time it is,
life isn't truthful, and anything for making cents,
Even if a life of making a lot of sense,
for some meager cents, doesn't have a pretence