This is a song about "False"

Huh, a metaphor of course

Hoarse voice that shit is false

I've been told false information and lies

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

Heyyyy! got some static for some niggas on the other side of town

Think i'm so old that i'dont have a palse well that's false let's break it down

With one false move ill get you fools sitting tight

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

'great' gave you false praise and it got to your head

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

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

False recovery, i can't be

And now that i’m getting money

Told their false thirst for death dies in his absence/

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips