Ian Levy - True (Ft. Justin Austin) lyrics

[Ian Verse] Starting to feel real good Doing everything that I never thought I could I should, tell the world how I'm feeling on Facebook Addicted to the way it looks Another chapter in the textbook mistook I'm recreating my success by explaining how I feel good When in reality I don't, and this is my way to cope If I get like 30 likes for 30 minutes I'm dope Now I'mma post a quote, or paint a perfect picture of a life I'd like to know Or the type I'm bout to grow into Please excuse my condescending mood I'm kinda caught in a feud with the old me and the new I thought I knew, was doing what I thought I was supposed to But now I seem rude, egotistical, and over-vocal But my goals to the a mogul whose humble and noble Raised with preludes and show tunes Paying homage to greats who cause breakthroughs and stayed true And all they ever said was thank you Cranking out records with gratitude and that was proof but This is the beginning I feel as if I'm winning And as the notes keep swinging, my heart mind keeps spinning And how can I know nothing will stop me but not seem co*ky? I'mma shut up and make tunes so watch me [Justin verse] Umi, told me, music could mold me Only, if I let it and don't let it control me Believe in the principals that black and white showed me Which was to be me, without being a rooster [Ian] And I'm sitting in a booster seat, trail blazing but star gazing, honestly... [Justin] Honestly, can't say I'm ish When I can make a list of Liszts That would make me feel unfit for this niche [Ian Verse] So here's the sitch, made a wish to switch from insecure to confident Lost sight of common sense And made comments that came across a little bit on that pompous tip Made promises to push myself then reveled in accomplishments But it's all about a balance Sort of like calisthenics mixed in with some cardio Or consciously acknowledge looking perfect is impossible A hardy meal with family, like some pasta, made this possible Apologies to people I pretended to be proud too Offended or lent time to, backed out when it came true There's no excuse, there's only work to do And as my father always says your competition is you so There's nothing to prove to the people who doubt you Just play that blues you can't loose I said there's nothing to prove to the people who doubt you Just speak your words you can't loose