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In the City
- True Poet
- Reppin Atl
- In the city tonight, ya'll
- The city of gold
- jewles in the road
- gucci belts wrapped around my clothes
- Stick figure body while I got 6 figures
- scraping a knife across jagged stone
- Yeah, you know i just keep goin at it
- See me at the street corner like a drug addic
- playin with my rhymes like I'm on a play station
- feeling so chill like I'm on vacation
- Peachtree road, every street is a branch
- ATL washin over me like an avalanche
- Future, Lil Jon
- Martin Luther King
- all the people workin hard
- ridin hard, limousine
- I'm in the city and i'm painting up the canvas
- ATl too busy to become a racist
- Its got the strife
- gun fights, but still
- My life, my house
- I just got to learn to deal
- This is my life
- I'mma take care of buisness
- i am a crime and God is my witness
- Getting up, stand tall
- name on the wall
- like i had the deed to the building
- mind set like an automatic gun
- No one can slow me down
- like an underground station
- Walk, then i ran
- flyin cross the pavement
- goin for the super bowl, like i was the falcons
- True poet
- got the soul of the Dirty South
- not even bullets ever kept me locked in the house
- Hotlanta, like I've been sent to hell
- So i head to white waters
- 6 flags over ATL
- CNN, cause I'm all about the Benjamins
- How'd I end up here?
- i used to clean the dirty dishes
- I got the rags, i don't need the riches
- Just a soul train thru the streets
- no 3 wishes
- Like my name was Aladdin
- In the city you know anything could happen
- I keep the food real fresh like its wrapped up
- Call me Jesse Owens
- cause I'm lighting up the track
- Should i keep on playin in the sand?
- Is it best for the business
- like Vince McMahon?
- 1st i died and then i was awaken
- Now i'm risin up like the Undertaker
- I'm steady Hustlin
- call me Cenation
- i am a doctor
- and my patients are waiting
- anxious to get a front row seat
- just to jam to the beat
- with my poetry
- You know I'm Dirty South
- Atl breed
- My name is True Poet
- and the beat is never dead.
- Shout out to KingsNeverDie on the Rappad
- teachin me how to bring the old rap back
- no snapbacks, no tattoes
- No girls that turn into the vacuum
- on the carpet, cause i keep it clean
- sitting here doing my own thing
- under blazing streetlights like paper towns
- struggling and hustling to bring the circle back around
- and my background's in the concrete
- Philli Arena, Collesium
- To the cascade skate rink
- I could go on and on
- but a haiku is what i'm tryna write in these bars
- keep it simple, like nerds tryna go to the prom
- True Poet in the City and its been too long
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