Yeah
Yeah
Truth Detective
Here
Raps
The caps
All night
Running laps
Drawing maps
For those cats
In these streets
Smoking away their dreams
Ambitions at a low
Your time to live is now
Don’t wait
No phone
Colors maroone
And the black
We have to get back
To they days of the old
To get the product sold
Truth Detective
Here
Raps
The caps
All night
Running laps
Drawing maps
For those cats
In these streets
Smoking away their dreams
Ambitions at a low
Your time to live is now
Time for the snow
Night time’s starry skies
Technique’s honed
Still their stoned
I will have to play alone
At home
Stuck as a stone
All alone
Left not even a bone