This is a song about "False"

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

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

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Even life's a false dream, reality doesn't seem perfected

I'm coming at you under a false pretense, 'cause i have to pretend

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend

Got tired of running from the police

Snickering and smacking they gums through false teeth

To blossom a promise to end the false prophets and colossus profit

You've unleashed the beast and i play you lil' niggas like lisa's shit

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

Oh false alarm,he's just a retarded bum...

All these false idols tryna lead us but its all pretend,

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

Think i'm so old that i'dont have a palse well that's false let's break it down

I ain't gonna have ya try ta have you play me like a silly clown