This is a song about "Being true"

I'm a killa it's true

Want to let you know i love you

Ima stay real and stay true

And all the while i think of you

Now i gotta exit after you

Its only game plus none of thats true

I'm tryna stay with you, lay with you

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

Vsu don't regret you

Assuring lines were true

I wonder why my serious music is truly never played at shows,

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

But being blatant bigots? calling that same reason true?

I'm trying to let the force be with you, i get you

Fuck being counterfeit

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good