This is a song about "False"

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

My bitch more sophisticated cause she like to smoke

There's nothing worse than merging, conscience thought with false learning

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

And your false reputation

When you ain't got no education

Riding around with ms. reece and them

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

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

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

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

Heyyyy! got some static for some niggas on the other side of town

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

I've been told false information and lies

Hoarse voice that shit is false

Huh, a metaphor of course