This is a song about "A true love"

A never ending love

Pocket racked up all big faces

The boa know they loving the crew

For a true nigga who wants you

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

Let's pretend he made a wish that actually came true

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

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

It's really not an issue

The one that tells you my love is true

Enough to paint a picture, my true profession

So if it comes down, may the best man win

When i look into your eyes i kno our love is really true.

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

We left em a world that's cursed

The true side from a diffrent world