This is a song about "Being true"

Hey now got a thing for you

It's like we were not true

Silent momentman, i been missing you

It always lasts, forever true.

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

You were the friend that kept me true,

Doesn't matter if the score is true

Raised by a momma who, who

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

Lucifer's back with his mixtapes, dropping fire, y'all waiting folks,

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

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight

But being blatant bigots? calling that same reason true?

I don't wanna ever come down off this cloud of lovin' you

I’m being sarcastic,

Got a sign on my dick