This is a song about "True religon"

Not to shit on you

I wanna feel whats true

You need more grease in your hair, so they weaves you

Its only game plus none of thats true

I was twelve when the gunned you

I think you'll see that's true

To stay true to the crew

Whipping whatever i, 460ls you

That means two, between me and you

It always lasts, forever true.

I wanna get with you

Beautiful nightmares must come true

Disguised as nice but true evil

Never wrong at any level

You were the friend that kept me true,

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you