This is a song about "True"

Disguised as nice but true evil

Lady at the frank stand will

Assuring lines were true

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

I'm a killa it's true

Raised by a momma who, who

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you

My love, for you, will remain forever true.

I'm on point baby, ready to stick you

You were the friend that kept me true,

Doesn't matter if the score is true

You know i’m better off without you

Everybody be rude, cause the blind see true,

I don't mean to matthew kemp you, but shit you

That's right this rap is real true

I'm tryna learn somethin new