This is a song about "False assumptions"

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

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

Even life's a false dream, reality doesn't seem perfected

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

Your eyes are open but your blinded by false notions,

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

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

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

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

Plottin' don’t even worry

False recovery, i can't be

No need for assumptions, that i am more than something

I said patience persistence got the world listening

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

'great' gave you false praise and it got to your head