Zitchy keeping it real

[Verse] Death before the fake, can’t fold, that’s law, Loyalty my chain, diamonds ain’t got no flaw. Married to the hustle, vows under streetlights, Haters plotting shadow plays, we fight unseen fights. [Chorus] Zitchy Morito keep it 100, no cap, no curve, Straight lane, true-hearted, city got nerve. Real ones only, fake ones vanish, Respect the code, or the game gon' banish. [Verse 2] Playground to battleground, blood in my shoes, Pavement my altar, paid heavy dues. No lies in my diction, speak cold diction, Eyes wide for the snakes, sharp intuition. [Bridge] Dishonest cries echoed down alleys late, But Zitchy ain’t ever bent, built by fate. Trust’s fragile, break and it’s over, Keep loyalty tucked like heat in the Rover. [Verse 3] Game married me, ring tat on my soul, Signed the prenup in hustle, ice turns to coal. No fairytales where the real ones rise, Zitchy bury the fake beneath tearless skies. [Chorus] Keep it 100, no cap, no curve, Straight lane, true-hearted, city got nerve. Real ones only, fake ones vanish, Respect the code, or the game gon' banish.