This is a song about "False proph"

Y'all know that nigga in the movies

Snickering and smacking they gums through false teeth

Extravagant false flags all fabricated

Now say fuck them other bitches them hoes ain't shit

Who swore i'd wouldn't live till twentynow they gotta cope

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

False recovery, i can't be

Looking at your money

M.o.b.! nigga we ridei hit the charts like a stick-up kid

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

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

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

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

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

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