This is a song about "False"

But all i knew how to do was hold onto false hope,

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

False recovery, i can't be

I got bigger problems baby

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

The false bravado of a ghetto robin from the hood its classic

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

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

You only live once, tonight we do it twice

I've been told false information and lies

With one false move ill get you fools sitting tight

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

Or babies they raisin

And your false reputation

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

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree