This is a song about "Being true"

And real bitches don't respect you

Ima stay real and stay true

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

I wanna feel whats true

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

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

Then i gotta say peace to you

It's like we were not true

But being blatant bigots? calling that same reason true?

It's only fitting cause i'm looking super fly with you

Not to shit on you

I'm a killa it's true

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

For going on being

Lady at the frank stand will

Disguised as nice but true evil