This is a song about "Not so faluse alarm"

The guards keep me calm to stop the alarm and firearms

I be calling out game like miles at the farms

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Not edited out so they seem extraordinary?

Never ever pay rent

So why not kiss my rear end

Alarm clocks roaming, my words still snoring

You know that love is a very serious thing

So i gotta pitch them this, for a better outcome

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

Like curses on the radio

Not right to live alone so

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Not so shocked your now beheaded