This is a song about "Being true"

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

Lucifer's back with his mixtapes, dropping fire, y'all waiting folks,

Its only game plus none of thats true

I'm tryna stay with you, lay with you

Make me wanna write my own little song for you

But being blatant bigots? calling that same reason true?

Lady at the frank stand will

Disguised as nice but true evil

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

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

It's not and you know that it's true

And for this moment no i won't ditch you

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

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

You were the friend that kept me true,

You good man, we don't want you