This is a song about "Being true"

But being blatant bigots? calling that same reason true?

And i'd like to serenade you for every day you

It's like we were not true

Shawty can i taste you

Living life all for you just aint true being white dosent change the word to the mike

Make you holla out my name when a thug nigga ride, can i come inside

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

I'm on point baby, ready to stick you

Figure this out, the king of the south, i'm poppin' bones from shotgun homes,

Eyes and pupils dot the i's so crucial true to being frugal loose as loopholes

One man’s pain is another man’s pleasure

M.e.k. jeans true religion sweater

Can't nothing come between me and you

Beautiful nightmares must come true

It's really not an issue

Doesn't matter if the score is true