Released on January 20, 2012

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Yours Truly

The only reason that I write this

Is cause I'm worried 'bout the lives we live

I'm not that rapper tryna lie to kids

Just so they will ride my dick, dick

Uh, the only reason that I write this song

Is cause I'm simply tryna right my wrongs

And I don't wanna be the guy I was

So I'm reachin' to the sky above, take it all off

All that make-up and the fake facade

I love you just the way you are, all natural

The way the drums clap

The way the bass kick

It's ironic I even love the way the synth hit

It's the little things, like wakin' up

Eatin' good food, and makin' love

I can't feel the rain, when I'm spittin' songs

Cause I'm above the clouds, with the Gods

It's safe to say, I went from an eighth a day

Stayin' straight blazed, to bein' a town great

There's only one, one way that I did it all

Not gettin' hit and layin' low

Dodgeball

It's kinda funny how these girls act

Sayin' that they ain't groupies, while their bra snap

They only fuckin' with me, 'cause I am the quarterback

All that and a fifth of Jack, where the party at?

No one knows how long this will all last

So, we go bottoms up and pour us a tall glass

They tell me to fall back, but I don't listen to it

See the man in the mirror and his grin is stupid


[Outro]

I'm so blessed and thankful that you played my song

We need this to help us through our stress

I live best when I create the art

Yuh, make the time to find out who you are

Break it down and take the make-up off

We all start somewhere and I start here

Yours truly, the name is Sol...

Yours truly, the name is Sol...

Yours truly, the name is Sol...