This is a song about "Being true"

When will my dreams come true

Straight bad bitches i run, through

Doesn't matter if the score is true

I don't wanna damage you

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

Its only game plus none of thats true

You were the friend that kept me true,

I really love my miami crew

Fuck being counterfeit

See i let my nigga split that

Grew with disdain though i hate whoever ain't you

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

M.e.k. jeans true religion sweater

And then along came the wrong man for her

Living life all for you just aint true being white dosent change the word to the mike

I'mma rap to you real quick. i wanna enjoy the luxury of like