This is a song about "Being true"

Real recognize real, real women dont know you

Everybody be rude, cause the blind see true,

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

I ain't tryna diss you

You were the friend that kept me true,

Raised by a momma who, who

For going on being

Fuck it, im leaving

Vsu don't regret you

Ima stay real and stay true

The plight of a rapper or whatever

M.e.k. jeans true religion sweater

Man, girl thank you

Assuring lines were true

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

My dreams started coming true