This is a song about "The one true prophet"

My niggas'll probably clown me if i told 'em that i kissed you

The right time to applaud, his interior was never true

Now it seems the nas comparisons are coming true/

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

Everybody be rude, cause the blind see true,

The 40 if i cop bottles, we can't believe you

Im done, hopefully you now know im the one son of the true rap god, sent in a heavenly pod,

She blushed, the clothes came off, and i bust heri'm up now, ready to get drunk on the block

You were the friend that kept me true,

What could you do ?if it was up to you

It's funny cause most of y'all ain't did shit

I have got the guts and true grit

Im the only one that can see the true art inside you

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

The true side from a diffrent world

Long as she come to me first