This is a song about "False assumptions"

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

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

I've been told false information and lies

I'm everything that they call nice

I put these poems all in these songs

Hoarse voice that shit is false

Your eyes are open but your blinded by false notions,

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

The cloth from which we came me and them is not the same

With a false sense of weakness and shame, insane,

To blossom a promise to end the false prophets and colossus profit

& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit

False recovery, i can't be

20 racks really thats sneaker money

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

With one false move ill get you fools sitting tight