This is a song about "False friends"

Frequent toker, ask my friends.

To increase my ends

All these false idols tryna lead us but its all pretend,

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

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

With lessons that have no meaning and too many false avatars

She don't really care about anyone advice

I've been told false information and lies

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

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

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

False recovery, i can't be

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

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Look at what i'm up against, scrutiny, criticism

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