This is a song about "False"

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

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

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

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

And your false reputation

Catch you up on places i've been

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

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

That barrel longer than a word with 10 letters

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

With one false move ill get you fools sitting tight

Watchin the cops roll byit ain't easy... that's right