This is a song about "True to the game"

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

Time to flip the switch and find my true fate/

We both teenagers with the same mind state

Till the hate..... pushed me to my true .........fate

Now whatcha gonna dowhen my niggas come for you

The right time to applaud, his interior was never true

Black mother of the earth you know i forever owe you

And ronesha some of the things i said to you wasn't true

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

The truth you look for in the news lied to but it seems true

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

That rap game, although changed, has given true love a shot.

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

I didn't take the cue that it was time to make a new true.

I make love to the game

You're not usin' your brain