This is a song about "Burrito mushroom"

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

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

It sends you loopy, crazy, quirky, and gives you a false sense of security,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Snickering and smacking they gums through false teeth

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

But never second got you looking sweet like honey,

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

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

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Your eyes are open but your blinded by false notions,

Hoarse voice that shit is false

Black fours red drop head doors

Must be something you want me to see

Forget it you just want the money honey