This is a song about "False love"

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Your false persona while i'm on ya baby's c "bbc" like the english channel

I'm coming at you under a false pretense, 'cause i have to pretend

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

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

Ain't no fathers but the skinny niggas tryna hit their daughters

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

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Told their false thirst for death dies in his absence/

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

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

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

Cant you see this is the real world now not a false reality

Your eyes are open but your blinded by false notions,

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips