All this drama about Truth on facebook is killing me.

Yes, he got in a car accident and injured a child. Yes, he was under the influence of drugs. Yes, he was aware of what happend when you’re under the influence.

That is not a reason to flat out start talking shit and hate we him. I understand that he fucked up, we all fuck up. He didn’t intend to hurt anyone, drug use messes up your ability to think clearly. He’s still family though.

It’s been brought up that he’s made homophobic slurs before. Who the fuck cares? I’m all for gay rights, but if someone wants to believe it’s wrong to be gay there isn’t anything that we can do about it. You can either try to change that persons views, which can be hard, or you can ignore it and live your life.

“He makes HU fans hate us.” Newsflash, some of will always hate us no matter what. HU fans hate us for liking Deuce’s music. We can’t control what they think of us, that’s why we fucking ignore it.

I’m not taking sides, I know that Truth fucked up and endanged himself along with many other people. That’s not a reason to start talking shit and bring up stuff from the past. Things like this should bring the family closer, not fucking tear us apart.

This is all fucking stupid.

I’m supposed to be the one who brings us all together
Weak or strong, not just a song
We sing along when things go wrong
You will need me when you fall
And I will need you when I’m wrong
Tears lead me on
They let me lead you so far
Weak or strong, I’ll hold your arm

I see the sickness in the signs
The dead weight in line
Like the sickness in my mind
Homosexuals and liars Fuck playing for reasons
Fuck playing for Jesus
Let me shine like a god, like a leader
I’ll burn a hole through your cross
My souls already lost
And it’s funny cause they’re saying ‘He’s hot.’
But they don’t see the fucking tears that I’ve cried
And they don’t hear me when I scream when I die
I wanna live good, I wanna live right
My insecurities are eating me alive
I need a friend, someone close to my heart
That’ll help me through my struggles
You can help me through my times

I’m supposed to be the one who brings us all together
Weak or strong, not just a song
We sing along when things go wrong
You will need me when you fall
And I will need you when I’m wrong
Tears lead me on
They let me lead you so far
Weak or strong, I’ll hold your arm

I already found the devil, he’s my best friend
He taught me how to leave, but I don’t wanna end
I want a pill for every bad thought
For every chick I fucked
For every time I lost
Don’t think I’m broken, cause I’m not
Got milk? Got problems?
Problems is all that I got
You’re looking down on a barrel of a bent pole
Take my hand, I promise that I’ll go slow
When you looked too close you end up with a broke soul
Cause in the end it’s certain where all the souls go
Maybe you can show me how to live right
And come see how it all ends wrong

I’m supposed to be the one who brings us all together
Weak or strong, not just a song
We sing along when things go wrong
You will need me when you fall
And I will need you when I’m wrong
Tears lead me on
They let me lead you so far
Weak or strong, I’ll hold your arm

I’ll take you to a place so warm
Like the insides of a baby unborn
The bible keeps telling me ‘Don’t go! ’
They don’t know what I know, what?
You won’t reap what I sew, what?
You won’t cease when I blow, yup!
I won’t leave when you go, nope!
Come with me, let us go home

I’m supposed to be the one who brings us all together
Weak or strong, not just a song
We sing along when things go wrong
You will need me when you fall
And I will need you when I’m wrong
Tears lead me on They let me lead you so far
Weak or strong, I’ll hold your arm

I’m supposed to be the one who brings us all together
Weak or strong, not just a song
We sing along when things go wrong
You will need me when you fall
And I will need you when I’m wrong
Tears lead me on
They let me lead you so far
Weak or strong, I’ll hold your arm

I see the sickness in the signs
The dead weight in line
Like the sickness in my mind
Homosexuals and liars Fuck playing for reasons
Fuck playing for Jesus
Let me shine like a god, like a leader
I’ll burn a hole through your cross
My souls already lost
And it’s funny cause they’re saying ‘He’s hot.’
But they don’t see the fucking tears that I’ve cried
And they don’t hear me when I scream when I die
I wanna live good, I wanna live right
My insecurities are eating me alive
I need a friend, someone close to my heart
That’ll help me through my struggles
You can help me through my times

I’m supposed to be the one who brings us all together
Weak or strong, not just a song
We sing along when things go wrong
You will need me when you fall
And I will need you when I’m wrong
Tears lead me on
They let me lead you so far
Weak or strong, I’ll hold your arm

I already found the devil, he’s my best friend
He taught me how to leave, but I don’t wanna end
I want a pill for every bad thought
For every chick I fucked
For every time I lost
Don’t think I’m broken, cause I’m not
Got milk? Got problems?
Problems is all that I got
You’re looking down on a barrel of a bent pole
Take my hand, I promise that I’ll go slow
When you looked too close you end up with a broke soul
Cause in the end it’s certain where all the souls go
Maybe you can show me how to live right
And come see how it all ends wrong

I’m supposed to be the one who brings us all together
Weak or strong, not just a song
We sing along when things go wrong
You will need me when you fall
And I will need you when I’m wrong
Tears lead me on
They let me lead you so far
Weak or strong, I’ll hold your arm

I’ll take you to a place so warm
Like the insides of a baby unborn
The bible keeps telling me ‘Don’t go! ’
They don’t know what I know, what?
You won’t reap what I sew, what?
You won’t cease when I blow, yup!
I won’t leave when you go, nope!
Come with me, let us go home

I’m supposed to be the one who brings us all together
Weak or strong, not just a song
We sing along when things go wrong
You will need me when you fall
And I will need you when I’m wrong
Tears lead me on They let me lead you so far
Weak or strong, I’ll hold your arm