This is a song about "False"

Oh false alarm,he's just a retarded bum...

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

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

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

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

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

With a false sense of weakness and shame, insane,

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

To blossom a promise to end the false prophets and colossus profit

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

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

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Extravagant false flags all fabricated

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that