This is a song about "A true live"

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

Live in a nation ran by camouflaged communist,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Taking drugs till your eyes'll hurt, you're a true mess

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

A fucking nightmare, and you're gonna live it

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

After all, i'm only a resident, his true job a physician

Joseph called me a faggot but it aint true

Lay down, relax, climax, let me bite you

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

And when the game tests you a true writer plays

I live a liberated lifestyle,

They say i don't never smile

What could you do ?if it was up to you

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