This is a song about "A false apol"

Cant you see this is the real world now not a false reality

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

'great' gave you false praise and it got to your head

Your heart was false just like the words you said

No time to relax, one false move and they get multiple whip attacks

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats

Got no fear in no officer, they be scared of them doctors

Only god can judge me in this false world to whom i serve

Go where you ain't been

And your false reputation

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

They want the truth/ but false is what they prove/

Your false persona while i'm on ya baby's c "bbc" like the english channel

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

I gave you false hope and for that i'm truly sorry

Mow anybody wanna play some hockey