This is a song about "Being true 60231"

Raised by a momma who, who

I wanna feel whats true

I’m being sarcastic,

Foolish, i be on that new shit

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

My love, for you, will remain forever true.

Its only game plus none of thats true

Don't 'nar confuse, i ain't a friend of you

I could think of a couple positions for you

Everybody be rude, cause the blind see true,

When will my dreams come true

What preceded was the clue

Fuck being counterfeit

This bounce beat shit

And all the shit you went through

Doesn't matter if the score is true