This is a song about "Being true"

Shawty can i taste you

Beautiful nightmares must come true

I wonder why my serious music is truly never played at shows,

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

Assuring lines were true

Want to let you know i love you

You were the friend that kept me true,

I call em up, they might fall through

You were the friend that kept me true,

Teenage parties, i recommend you

Or the chick leaving

For going on being

Ima stay real and stay true

Raised by a momma who, who

Maybe i lack the fortitude to try to court you

Everybody be rude, cause the blind see true,