This is a song about "False assumptions"

I've been told false information and lies

As your family dies, and my family rise

With lessons that have no meaning and too many false avatars

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

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

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

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

See it's simply greed, it's such a need to say your broke

But all i knew how to do was hold onto false hope,

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

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

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

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

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