This is a song about "Be truthful"

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

I'll be who i want to be i'll be who i need to be

Well, to be truthful the blueprint's simply rage and youthful exuberance

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare

Get it be there or be square

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

I'm popular so she might be

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Mr. prezy, where head be

(its gone be right yeahh gone be alright,

He got hit up that same night