This is a song about "Being true gorrila"

It's not and you know that it's true

Knowing that i need you

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

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

Cause she's playing both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right

Living life all for you just aint true being white dosent change the word to the mike

I think you'll see that's true

I bet that mirror gon show you

Ima stay real and stay true

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo

Ya so fine i got to give it to you

Doesn't matter if the score is true

And all the while i think of you

You were the friend that kept me true,

You were the friend that kept me true,

I don't wanna damage you