This is a song about "Being true"

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

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

I think you'll see that's true

He ain't give a fuck about you

Ima stay real and stay true

Life's tryin to lap you

But being blatant bigots? calling that same reason true?

If it wasn't bad enough your labels are hoeing you

Figure this out, the king of the south, i'm poppin' bones from shotgun homes,

Eyes and pupils dot the i's so crucial true to being frugal loose as loopholes

Why we gotta argue

I wanna feel whats true

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

You were the friend that kept me true,

I really love my miami crew

Beautiful nightmares must come true