This is a song about "Being true"

I think you'll see that's true

Your girlfriend trippin' on you

Streets is calling you

I'm a killa it's true

It always lasts, forever true.

What preceded was the clue

My love, for you, will remain forever true.

And people call me a user, but i want you

For going on being

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

Swear i'm trying to get through

Doesn't matter if the score is true

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

I quit the shit, i might get high with you

Beautiful nightmares must come true