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Truman
3,981
Hip-Hop
Truman was released on July 31, 2015 by Commission Records as a part of the album Professional Rapper
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Release DateJuly 31, 2015
LabelCommission Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Dicky
Lil Dicky
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Burd
David Burd
Songwriter
J. Pounds
J. Pounds
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J. LBS
J. LBS
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I guess y'all on board
Young man couldn't leave that shore
Had the life they made for him till he seeked out more
Boat rock, couldn't see that storm
Held it up though, he know he close
It's too late to jump ship
Ah damn, ah damn
You that motherfucker, shit
[Verse 2]
I know
This shit became a trip, Cabo
Up in the womb, but you can feel it when I kick it
I know
And you too must be rockin' with Lil Dicky, Bono
It's like I hit the lotto
I had to hit the wall though
I couldn't see it for a minute
Shit was hittin' wall though
They treat it like I'm goin' crazy
I'm just playin', I don't
It's just I know
It's just I know
[Verse 3]
I saw the world like, "Hold up"
Damn near fakin' on the side
Let me take you on a ride
Let me tell you 'bout the one who couldn't take the 9 to 5
Used to take the 925 down to Richmond
Bumpin' Jigga up in the ride
Used to think along and drive
'Bout my drive
Used to wonder why
Used to wonder when the world'll see me like I'm seein' mine
Used to whine
Used to wanna shine
Used to wanna dine
Used to talk to bitches in my mind when they were walkin' by
[Verse 4]
"Girl what's happenin'? Girl, what's happenin'?
I ain't really 'bout to get involved, that's what's happenin'
Everything I knew was unevolved like a Baptist
Layin' on my mattress
Prayin' I could have this and
Now when I get Tinder matches they think they been Catfished
Now I be controllin' how we livin' like a fascist
Now I got this weight up off my shoulders like a strapless
Remember this shit was hapless
Remember the day it happened
Aw, you the shit Dave, you be killin' everything you did
Got the whole world talkin' all 'bout what you did
Got your old girl talkin' all 'bout what you is
Got your old world lookin' like it's his
You ain't here, I been fuckin' for the fuck of it
And one of them bitches I been fuckin' with been wonderin'
How I can work this much and stomach it
She wonders what I want from it
I said, "We don't gotta get into it"
She like, "Nah, just do it"
She a psychology student, she always followin' up
Find the guy to be amusin' as fuck
Usually I'll answer her truthfully
But truthfully, I'm unusually used to being unusually good
At internalizing when music is not provided
[Verse 5]
But I humor ho
Ask her if she ever saw the Truman Show
She like, "Yeah"
I like, "Well, when I saw that shit I was convinced I was livin' like Jim
A similar situation where I was the basis of everyone's entertainment
Like really up in the basement talkin' to y'all
In the mirror because I thought that Lil David was some American hero
I know it's selfish and all
But I just felt it's my call
I was a ten year old then, by 2010 I was wrong"
I'm like, "Ah damn, ah damn you the motherfucker though"
[Verse 6]
I know
This shit became a trip, Cabo
Up in the womb, but you can feel it when I kick it
I know
And you too must be rockin' with Lil Dicky, Bono
It's like I hit the lotto
I had to hit the wall though
I couldn't see it for a minute
Shit was hittin' wall though
They treat it like I'm goin' crazy
I'm just playin', I don't
It's just I know
It's just I know
[Verse 7]
Twenty three bars up in my apartment
I am debarred
Gotta do this shit, I gotta recharge
But I gotta be smart
Movin' up that ladder company
Star fuck it, that ain't nothin'
I am the star
Spittin' like a retard
Work was like a prison, I'm just seein' bars
My boss was all up in my camp, and I'm just seein' Lars
I been a heavyweight, Muhammad Ali
And he can mold that out of "Clay", then I can turn the Lil D
So now I'm snappin' like I'm Truman, but off and on
There's always somethin' in the way, I should be off and gone
Girl, I'm sorry if this draggin', I just need you to imagine
Bein' stuck up on the land without a captain
When everyday is average and everyday you feelin' like a captive
And feel like somethin' seriously lackin'
And then you fear what could happen
If you just leave it on the table like napkins
But yo, you really fearin' hittin' them rapids
And leavin' everything behind
'Cause you don't know what that horizon brings
But, girl, you gotta know what kind of fish you is
Survival instinct kicked in, sink or swim
I flipped the playlist, quit my day gig
[Verse 8]
Now I'm on a boat, Lonely Island
Irony, yeah you still been tryna figure how I work this tirelessly
But, girl, this is everything I've thought
This for everything I've fought
This for who I am to me becomes to y'all
They tellin' me, "Nah"
But I just be tellin' them, "Yeah"
I just be tellin' 'em, "Yeah"
I just be tellin' 'em, "Yeah"
Tell 'em I'm gone
I just pretend I ain't scared
Don't even know I was there
Don't even know if I care
'Cause girl this is Truman approachin' the wall
Until I'm me, I am nothin' at all
Until I'm free, I will not see beyond
I had to be who I was all along
I think I mighta broke it down
Hoppin' on the fuckin' steps I know around
Open up that door, yo, bad shit is goin' down
Guess the only thing that's left is to take a bow
Ah damn, ah damn
Do that motherfucker shit
[Verse 9]
I know
This shit became a trip, Cabo
Up in the womb, but you can feel it when I kick it
I know
And you too must be rockin' with Lil Dicky, Bono
It's like I hit the lotto
I had to hit the wall though
I couldn't see it for a minute
Shit was hidden, Waldo
They treat it like I'm goin' crazy
I'm just playin', I don't
It's just I know
It's just I know
Written by: David Burd, Jason Pounds
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