This is a song about "True words"

Shout out bobby on hundreds

No grief into these words

I'm just rapping my true voice

Simply out of this world by choice

Top ranked, number one my son

While i'm wearing true religion

Oh who do you

I'm a killa it's true

When will my dreams come true

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

I wanna feel whats true

Raised by a momma who, who

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

Through prosperity of words

Everybody be rude, cause the blind see true,

Grew with disdain though i hate whoever ain't you