This is a song about "False"

And your false reputation

Got me rushed to the station

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

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

I ain't gon chirp ya mobile phone and chase you all over town

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

I've been told false information and lies

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

With lessons that have no meaning and too many false avatars

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

Little women be mommas, little niggas ain’t fathers

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

Do not give a fuck i've got the swagger of a virgin's dick

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