This is a song about "True s"

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Ima stay real and stay true

I just wanted to be at peace with you

Enforce, i'm elegant and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

It's nothing but a motherfucking undefended free throw

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

My dreams started coming true

'cuz they don’t smile or smell like you

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Bad, just like an 80's car

I'm a fucking rap star

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

My girl is bow-legged, just do it like bo jackson