This is a song about "True if"

If you do you'll make my dean com true.

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

I'm a killa it's true

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

To the hood: y'all don't need me, i need you

Everybody be rude, cause the blind see true,

I call em up, they might fall through

You were the friend that kept me true,

I don't wanna damage you

You were the friend that kept me true,

It's not and you know that it's true

And word i blew off herb i grew

My dreams started coming true

Thank god i found you

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue

Tell me what to say, no matter if it's true, i'll say it all for you/