This is a song about "Being true"

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

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Doesn't matter if the score is true

I wanna feel whats true

What preceded was the clue

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

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

That's right this rap is real true

Don’t mean to disrespect you

My dreams started coming true

When i get to warwick avenue

Not to shit on you

Assuring lines were true

It always lasts, forever true.

And all the while i think of you