This is a song about "Being true"

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Stir up all these feelings inside of her

And all the shit you went through

It's like we were not true

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

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

Beautiful nightmares must come true

That means two, between me and you

Or who did, cause i did

I’m being sarcastic,

And real bitches don't respect you

You were the friend that kept me true,

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

Cause she's playing both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right

I'm coming home with you

Doesn't matter if the score is true