This is a song about "False"

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

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

Everything you spit is false, and you're also an accuser,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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

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

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

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

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

With a false sense of weakness and shame, insane,

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

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

With one false move ill get you fools sitting tight

For now everything just seem so right

Told their false thirst for death dies in his absence/

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things