This is a song about "Being true"

You were the friend that kept me true,

Knowing that i need you

I wanna feel whats true

Cause when i make this stew

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

Assuring lines were true

And real bitches don't respect you

You were the friend that kept me true,

Look, ambition will define you

I'm a killa it's true

Lady at the frank stand will

Disguised as nice but true evil

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

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

I just wanted to be at peace with you

Beautiful nightmares must come true