This is a song about "Being true"

You were the friend that kept me true,

I quit the shit, i might get high with you

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

My love, for you, will remain forever true.

Eyes and pupils dot the i's so crucial true to being frugal loose as loopholes

Man you never know how rapping goes i got all over the world and different shows

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

Doesn't matter if the score is true

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

For going on being

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Still there for you

Assuring lines were true

I’m being sarcastic,

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