This is a song about "Being true"

Uh, for worse or for better

M.e.k. jeans true religion sweater

Eyes and pupils dot the i's so crucial true to being frugal loose as loopholes

I wonder why my serious music is truly never played at shows,

Not to shit on you

It's like we were not true

You were the friend that kept me true,

And no nigga gon love you

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

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

My love, for you, will remain forever true.

See you was there every year when i needed you

Why we gotta argue

Doesn't matter if the score is true

I'm a killa it's true

And word i blew off herb i grew