This is a song about "To be honest"

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Nostradamus couldn't be honest to tell me my future

Niggas think they ghetto? well i'mma be honest,

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

If you feel it, it must be real just

But fuck it, to be honest

Together all the timethought it was true love

To be honest it was simply miraculous

To be honest i felt pitiful

Got to the end of the tunnel

I'm gonna be straight up honest, i was embarrassed when i first came

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

To be honest i'd rather just here and jam

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

But bein honest i'll prolly smoke it all then rap to blow off steam