This is a song about "Being true"

That's right this rap is real true

And word i blew off herb i grew

Real motherfuckin g's, this one is for you

You were the friend that kept me true,

Lady at the frank stand will

Disguised as nice but true evil

I'm tryna learn somethin new

Assuring lines were true

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

It's like we were not true

Raised by a momma who, who

I wanna feel whats true

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

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

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

N we gone keep this shit row these niggas know how i go i do this shit for my folks