This is a song about "False prophecy"

Back and forth with this bull shit is this the prophecy

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

And your false reputation

Or babies they raisin

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

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

I've been told false information and lies

I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

I'm the prophecy ,your the bitch

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

Like hoes down in magic city

False recovery, i can't be

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

Your eyes are open but your blinded by false notions,