This is a song about "Being true"

It's like we were not true

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

It always lasts, forever true.

I was twelve when the gunned you

But being blatant bigots? calling that same reason true?

You could have it all alone, cause i’m better without you

Life's tryin to lap you

My dreams started coming true

What preceded was the clue

That's right this rap is real true

Beautiful nightmares must come true

My home girl told me i got an issue

Wanna spend it all on you

You were the friend that kept me true,

Money ain't a thing

For going on being