This is a song about "Being true"

Everybody be rude, cause the blind see true,

I'm after you bringing traffic through

You were the friend that kept me true,

And real bitches don't respect you

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

Beautiful nightmares must come true

M.e.k. jeans true religion sweater

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Its only game plus none of thats true

I don't wanna damage you

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

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

Keeping them on the hip

Fuck being counterfeit

Nigga there's nothin' left of you

It's not and you know that it's true