This is a song about "Being true"

Fuck being counterfeit

I know what you do with that

I wanna be next to you

Ima stay real and stay true

She gonna dance when that molly through

You were the friend that kept me true,

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

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

But, it's my own kind doin' all the killin' herei can't lie, ain't no love for the other side

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

Its only game plus none of thats true

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

Thank god i found you

My dreams started coming true

Everybody be rude, cause the blind see true,

And all the while i think of you