This is a song about "Being true"

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

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

Doesn't matter if the score is true

You good man, we don't want you

That's right this rap is real true

That means two, between me and you

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes

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

For going on being

Why not me the same thing

You were the friend that kept me true,

And while you doin you

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 like we were not true

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you