This is a song about "Faulse alarm"

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

Before he killed my whole arm, i hit the alarm

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

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

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

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

Ring the alarm, look for a man with green hair

Please, just peep the crystal method where

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

// [you can sound the alarm]

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

Alarm clocks roaming, my words still snoring

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

Whitecell then next thing you hear is an alarm bell. theres no way out sorry