This is a song about "False"

Snickering and smacking they gums through false teeth

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Told their false thirst for death dies in his absence/

It sends you loopy, crazy, quirky, and gives you a false sense of security,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

They took her by the throat, we front in here for dope

With a false sense of weakness and shame, insane,

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

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

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

The false bravado of a ghetto robin from the hood its classic

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick