This is a song about "False assumptions"

Third ward general, young cash money

False recovery, i can't be

And your false reputation

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Listen to treach, krs to get me through the night

With one false move ill get you fools sitting tight

But you got assumptions

Without the sound of guns

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

I've been told false information and lies

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

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

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Your eyes are open but your blinded by false notions,

Extravagant false flags all fabricated

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that