This is a song about "Not so false alarm"

False recovery, i can't be

Lets come up to my city

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

// [you can sound the alarm]

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

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

I'll strike this flame, ignite this game, and alarm the citizens

We used to be like distant cousins, fightin, playin dozens

So not my hearts been patched

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

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

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

Ima keep that on the low

Not right to live alone so

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

Not so shocked your now beheaded