This is a song about "False claimers"

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

I've been told false information and lies

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

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

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

It sends you loopy, crazy, quirky, and gives you a false sense of security,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

Snickering and smacking they gums through false teeth

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

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

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats

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

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

The false bravado of a ghetto robin from the hood its classic