[Verse 1] Grandma cookin’ while the trap phone ring Uncle doin’ bids, still say he king Shots in the dark, kids dance through sin Ain’t no fairytales where the truth begin [Verse 1] Grandma cookin’ while the trap phone ring Uncle doin’ bids, still say he king Shots in the dark, kids dance through sin Ain’t no fairytales where the truth begin [Hook – Chopped] No fairytales Where the truth begin (No… fairytales…) Truth… truth… begin