The Warm Up
• Written by TRU
TRU's Notes
Couldn't do the full
(Not even half xD ) song because of Writers' Block.
(Uh)
Verse 1:
Spit TRU language I'm all honesty,
Going all out no modesty,
Atleast I know my mommy is proud of me,
By the end you gonna be saying your apology.
Left em' lost like "Where they at doe?",
Unlike y'all I got flow,
Spit a verse or 2 that could hurt you no more will I be showing virtue,
I'm just warming up like Microwave,
Finna be tip-toeing on your fucking grave,
You can't be saved so you best behave if not you won't remain,
I'm unknown but its okay,
TRU rap starts today,
Don't mess with them fake Niggas,
When they come thru be like "MAYDAY!",
Next Friday is a nigga payday,
Y'all is worthy of an F-Grade.
Yes you failed on your assignment,
Lost in the rough and I'm the Diamond,
Yeah I'm tyrant,
Look down on you like a Giant,
You got caught in the wrong climate,
I'm too cold(blooded) for you yeah I'm violent,
Y'all don't listen unless it came from Simon,
I swear y'all defiant,
Tried to spit but your breath stunk go invest yourself in some Trident.
Lack nothing yeah I'm flawless,
Y'all try to rap cuz' you jobless,
I'm just being honest,
You got caught in the closet,
My rhymes is solid,
Gonna look back on today when I started,
And be like "This Nigga got bars",
If you tryna find me then you need to look past the starts,
Yes Lord I reside on Mars,
Soon you'll know me from miles away like dem sirens on Cop cars.
Truuu!!
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TRU
Member since September 28 2014