This is a song about "Being true"

You were the friend that kept me true,

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Everybody be rude, cause the blind see true,

You need but now.. he ain't even takin care of you

And real bitches don't respect you

I think you'll see that's true

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

Now i'm a world class act oh it's true,it's true

You were the friend that kept me true,

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

It's like we were not true

South beach fountain blue

Beautiful nightmares must come true

Shawty can i taste you

Lady at the frank stand will

Disguised as nice but true evil