Текст песни Open Book (Bonus Track) - Yung B Da Truth

You, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, you, you
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You, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, you, you
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You, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, you, you
Uh
You, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, you, you
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You put it off to the side
This is the time I'll read it each passing year is an lie
This my year of achievement each passing year been denied
These tears cry of bereavement when there's no one to rely on
I too have been deceived by some pythons
History repeats itself I'm just as twice dumb
I'm no different than Adam who had an lust for the apple
And it's entirety couldn't resist to bite one
Your name is Knighton like guys in suit of armor
With each passing day I feel I'm pursuin' Dahmer
Karma karma karma, my life is an reflection of my character
Maybe why I feel truly hollow
Like I can't decode purpose, it's closed curtains
Expose long harsh truths among an cold surface
More certain than ever
I gotta get it together
I've been eatin' forbidden fruit in large portions
And wonder why I'm where I'm at
Your whole life your in fear of facts
Being brought to broad day
Strobe lights on you Broadway
Man you lost tunnel vision and end up in an broad lane
Don't you think it's time you finally clear an path?
You've gone astray
The more distant in disarray
I keep seein' success stories like Issa Raes
Will I hold the next glory? I guess I'll wait
But why are my only fans opposite Lisa Rayes?
Home alone is the time I'm vulnerable most
No discipline openin' tabs on an cellular phone
I wasted time browsin' which I haven't disclosed
Here I stand Usher Raymond I've start to divulge
Poison runnin' through my veins Bell Biv Divoe
I sit here sulkin' in my shame as an end result
Look am I who I appear?
Because what I see when I'm looking in the mirror, is

You, you, you, you, you
You, you, and then I must ask what do I believe?
You, you, you, you, you
You, you, and then I must ask what do I believe?
You, you, you, you, you
You, you, and then I must ask what do I believe?
You, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, you, you
Uh

You put it off to the side
This is the time I'll read it each passing year is an lie
This my year of achievement each passing year been denied
These tears cry of bereavement when there's no one to rely on
Are you pussy or lion?
Will you rise or get lied on?
Speak truth or be lied on?
It's showtime and the lights on
I'm going all out for the ones I love
Like a soldier straight out of Taiwan
But it's nearly two decades of havin' night struggles
Things you've been feedin' your mind won't invite comfort
Nor will you find cover
Look it'll come out on display for everyone
So quit trying to hide from them
I think it's time to admit I am too an addict
Cause Tom Anderson MySpace opened unbearin' habits
Victim to the vices, I have electronics
Blame the internet, more childish than patriotic
Pornos left an toll on my mind surely corrupted
Never jacked it but build up now is less productive
Its crazy realizing sexual fantasies
Explicit things you carry inside you and bring it to your women
Newly open book, now I'm turnin' the pages
I walked to Jesus on the water just hopin' he save me
I wrote this down just to get an good view of my monsters
Before you expose me man I'll do you the honors
If you gon talk to me at all better talk to me proper
If you gon talk to me at all make sense out of dollars
If you gon talk to me at all it's cause your envious
Of flow, cadence, wordplay and double entendres
I'm mentally physically unstable
Psychologically too my life I live but this is what it made you
Look am I who I appear?
Because what I see when I'm looking in the mirror, is

You, you, you, you, you
You, you, and then I must ask what do I believe?
You, you, you, you, you
You, you, and then I must ask what do I believe?
You, you, you, you, you
You, you, and then I must ask what do I believe?
You, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, you, you
Uh

You put it off to the side
This is the time I'll read it each passing year is an lie
This my year of achievement each passing year been denied
These tears cry of bereavement when there's no one to rely on
Greatest challenge in life alone and the fight's on
Now to condition my soul, spirit and mind strong
To endure before time is up
Receivin' writer's block
Outside of this no one thinks me an titan
As I put the pen down and look in the mirror
It couldn't be more clearer than words that I scribble
I'm bit off, like the ear Tyson bit off
In the mornin' I feel joyless and suffer from disappointments
I've been connected even when operatin' as cordless
Devices and I am only at peace in the booth recordin'
Your life's dormant I live to be enormous and flourish
Both highs and lows without em my life probably be normal
Even start to convince myself I was drug free
Let's just keep it an buc out in these rough seas
I sipped out so many red cups of codeine
It was just kept underground King, Bun B
Newly open book, now I'm turnin' the pages
I'm still the same man you know just going through changes
I have not felt the force yet of divorce yeah
I went from being in good shape to short breaths
And I'm puttin' my dirty laundry towards prayers
Then I get caught up in body-odies on thumbnails
I'm still hopeful that someday in my beatin' heart
That gettin' even's the best way at defeatin' odds
I lead the charge on my own faults, and mishaps
With all the damage done I still believe in God
Look am I who I appear?
Because what I see when I'm looking in the mirror is, me

This what it sound like when you free of the darkness
That's where I'm trying to get
If you made it this far into the open book story
I truly appreciate you, yours truly
Moving on to the next chapter