[Intro : Lomepal]
All right
[Pre-chorus: Lomepal]
How beautiful it is to see a frustrated artist become evil
When he's just bad
Just because he's trying hard doesn't mean it's good
Flattering him to be nice doesn't lead to anything
Now tell the truth, the truth
Tell the truth, the truth
Especially if he's your buddy, the truth
Hurt him, it's important, the truth
[Chorus: Lomepal]
Tell the truth, tell the truth
Just the truth (the truth)
Tell the truth
[Verse 1: Lomepal]
You hadn't even started your album, you were already saying that no one was ready
You had 15 friends, you made 15 sales, it looks like nobody was ready
It's not enough to want the legend to penetrate it
You have nothing original, nothing unexpected, as soon as you talk, I have a déjà vu (it's true)
You can never force people to want to listen to your noise
I'm nice behind my screen, but in the real world, I destroy you
If I tell you this, it's for your own good, you flex like a Gucci handbag
But you can't hear the good grades or the advice, alone in your world like a Tamagotchi
Normally, it says, "Don't listen to others, live your dreams," but you're the exception that confirms the rule
Your album is an MRI session, to sell it, you invent a life of thugs
No, but you saw yourself as if you ever were G, go to your mother home, bye bye, arrivederci (adios)
[Chorus: Lomepal]
Tell the truth (the truth)
Tell the truth (the truth)
Just the truth (the truth)
Tell the truth (the truth)
[Bridge]
Okay, that's good, I think he understood that now
No, let me have it
[Verse 2: OrelSan]
Why do you hurt yourself, are you a complete dumbass or don't you have an ego? (hmm)
I'm uncomfortable like when someone tells me a joke and I know it's not going to be funny (hmm)
Pretend to be close to your fans, you're close to your victims like a crook (hmm)
You charge them fifty bucks and you still can't get a microphone (hmm)
Too much hype for your real level (oh), your Yes Man friends are liars (oh)
You're in philosophy, you do Migos (oh), the album is a chemo session' (oh)
I'm tired of listening to you talk nonsense to make it rhyme, I'm
Tired, everyone uses the same expressions, it's the smurf party
I'm tired, you shouldn't have sold your soul to the devil, stop complaining about your label, I'm tired
Of your love songs where you compare your chick to your mother, tired
Of your lousy DV clips (eh), your failed hit attempts (eh)
No charisma, you should have masked yourself (eh), you can't even plagiarize, damn it
[Pre-chorus: Lomepal]
How beautiful it is to see a frustrated artist become evil
When he's just bad
Just because he's trying hard doesn't mean it's good
Flattering him to be nice doesn't lead to anything
Now tell the truth, the truth
Tell the truth, the truth
Especially if he's your buddy, the truth
Hurt him, it's important, the truth
[Refrain: Lomepal]
Tell the truth (the truth)
Tell the truth (the truth)
Just the truth (the truth)
Tell the truth