This is a song about "Being true"

You were the friend that kept me true,

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

And while you doin you

I'm a killa it's true

Wanna spend it all on you

Doesn't matter if the score is true

You good man, we don't want you

It's like we were not true

And all the while i think of you

That's right this rap is real true

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

Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket

You be on that stalker shit

I’m being sarcastic,

Y'all ain't doing shit

Fuck being counterfeit