This is a song about "Faulse alarm"

// [you can sound the alarm]

Full of shit, like i ate that john

The alarm his about to drop another one

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

// [you can sound the alarm]

I got stacks all in my charm

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Tell him i want his charm, i ain't causing no harm, until i set off this alarm,

Before he killed my whole arm, i hit the alarm

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit

There ain't no getting around it, the alarm has sounded

Better ring the alarm, cause we bringing them pistols

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples