This is a song about "Being true"

Bitch i'm the shit

Fuck being counterfeit

When will my dreams come true

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

Don’t mean to disrespect you

That's right this rap is real true

All i want is you

I think you'll see that's true

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

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Beautiful nightmares must come true

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

My dreams started coming true

I'm tryna stay with you, lay with you

Doesn't matter if the score is true

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew