This is a song about "Being true"

Beautiful nightmares must come true

Lay down, relax, climax, let me bite you

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

I'm a killa it's true

A cold beast, nigga i'm the shit

I’m being sarcastic,

Assuring lines were true

I think i could save you

For going on being

Straight g thing, double m g thing

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

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

Its only game plus none of thats true

Want to let you know i love you

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

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