This is a song about "Being true"

I wanna feel whats true

All i want is you

Fuck being counterfeit

Smoke ? you know it taste good

You were the friend that kept me true,

Knowing that i need you

Maybe i lack the fortitude to try to court you

Now i'm a world class act oh it's true,it's true

Doesn't matter if the score is true

I ain't tryna diss you

My dreams started coming true

Then i gotta say peace to you

She fly high, high in the sky, ho i can't see you

But being blatant bigots? calling that same reason true?

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

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