I’m True

Verse 1
I'm true to this game that's why a thug write this shit
The way i do using metaphors to leave you bent/
On the ground now you stuck to this new ill shit
Coming from the god magnetic world now you hit/
Keep in mind all that money you got ain't worth shit
You better go do a lap put together a hit/
Cause when i finish you gonna wish you never step in the ring
With the god from Harlem that love to bang/
All m.c.'s that think your the best that ever did it
Nah homies 2Pac was the 1 that made me feel it/
Put the confidence in the god now i'm ready for war
If you don't like it yo i'm still eating the core/
Till it's hard i can't bite spit it out stomp on it
Sweep it up throw it in the trash turn around you bent/
Laying on the ground for why oh ya i just spit
Guess you caught a heart attack cause your fam's caught a fit/

Hook: I'm True to this game that's why a thug write this shit
The way i do using metaphors to leave you bent/
I'm true to this game that's why a thug write this shit
True to the game metaphors to leave you bent/

Verse 2
I'm true and i die hard just like you
Cause i'm a true thug popping them toys with the grew/
Grinding hard black down with the tims on
Hungry for the green all way plotting for more/
So i choose that street life started bubbling hard
Felt in love at a young age kinder odd/
You no first time you touch the toy
You blinked out that's when you knew the war was on/
But in my eyes seen blood raw death
Bodies laying on the ground with rotten flesh/
White chalk around it like you started some art
But the third eye is telling me that's a mark of death/
Yes i'm scared but i'm ready for war
Want more of this pie now i'm out to get yours/
Cause my half that ain't shit with yours is more to spin
After mean steam ya this track be a 10/

Hook: I;m true to this game that's why a thug write this shit
The way i do using metaphors to leave you bent/
I'm true to this game that's why a thug write this shit
True to this game metaphors to leave you bent/

Verse 3
Now this the last thing i'm gonna say to let ya'll no
I'm true to this game 16 bars of the raw/
True flames of fire being spit to burn the street
From the god magnetic world now it's time to eat/
So give me the good cause you don't want me mad
I'm the god i turn devil quick fast for that ass/
Live the words of the lox wild out cause i'm bored
So basically i'm saying get you out the way now it's on/
But if you got skills i respect that for real
But if you slip up step in my path you getting spilled/
No you gone erase from the earth it's no more
You popping that shit starting up wars/
Come on fam it done have to end like this
Join my team go platinum get me rich/
Cause my team no doubt is thorough to this
I'm true to this game that's why a thug write this shit/