This is a song about "Being true"

Wolf gang, triple six crew

My dreams started coming true

It always lasts, forever true.

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

Doesn't matter if the score is true

And all the shit you went through

I'm hoping that this letter reaches you

You were the friend that kept me true,

But being blatant bigots? calling that same reason true?

'n' they don’t photograph, nah they don't sex like you

When will my dreams come true

Is because of you

'cuz they don’t smile or smell like you

Everybody be rude, cause the blind see true,

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

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