This is a song about "Being true"

Questioning the whole meaning

For going on being

You good man, we don't want you

I wanna feel whats true

I'm a killa it's true

If only i could rap to you

Teach you how to rope a chick

Fuck being counterfeit

I was twelve when the gunned you

You were the friend that kept me true,

It's like we were not true

I really love my miami crew

My love, for you, will remain forever true.

'n' they don’t photograph, nah they don't sex like you

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

But being blatant bigots? calling that same reason true?