This is a song about "Being true"

I live in a zoo

I'm a killa it's true

Doesn't matter if the score is true

Niggas that guided me through

I’m being sarcastic,

Get the zippo and spark the shit

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

Ya so fine i got to give it to you

You were the friend that kept me true,

That means two, between me and you

Its only game plus none of thats true

Nigga there's nothin' left of you

Assuring lines were true

I can do better without you

For going on being

Flapjack, ooh he bring