This is a song about "Being true"

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

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

When my name is spoke, can't you see through these lines and rhymes i wrote in my notes

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

Doesn't matter if the score is true

You reflect me, i love that about you

Its only game plus none of thats true

Feeling like a dream and nobody pinch you

But being blatant bigots? calling that same reason true?

I don’t want nothing to do with you, i’m through with you

I can do better without you

I think you'll see that's true

Fuck being counterfeit

I’m t-raww young nigga i’m the shit

It always lasts, forever true.

I'm tryna stay with you, lay with you