This is a song about "False charities"

They want the truth/ but false is what they prove/

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

Think i'm so old that i'dont have a palse well that's false let's break it down

I ain't gon chirp ya mobile phone and chase you all over town

Snickering and smacking they gums through false teeth

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

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

Extravagant false flags all fabricated

Me and you just need to talk a bit

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

Turned himself in, i had to find that dumb

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Told their false thirst for death dies in his absence/

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

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