This is a song about "False exp"

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

Extravagant false flags all fabricated

Ain't he dope? no, he the same as shit that tyler wrote

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

Knowing you shouldn't think that way and trying to freeze your brain

With a false sense of weakness and shame, insane,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

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

I gave you false hope and for that i'm truly sorry

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

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

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

With lessons that have no meaning and too many false avatars

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

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