Well they say numbers don’t lie and it’s truly a fucking sin…
When last week the votes against me are the same as your wins…
No one knows who you are…so they’re the facts whore…
You reaching the north is a slower walk then postin’

on the board…
Put ya money where ya mouth is, you'll be in debt fag...
Let’s be honest...your verse has more filler then Tek’s mag…
I’m the man homie… the south ain’t got anyone iller…
True has more dudes grabin’ his crotch then Jacko in Thriller…
With a name like True, you're the reason parents shouldn't have kids…
Cause everyone has the right to be ugly, but you abused the privilege…
a nice no show verse for ya....