This is a song about "Abso fucking lutely"

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Then you're fucking confused,

Hating my macking, they asking

See, now im the fucking king

Fucking nonexistent as my fucking competition

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Fucking the real bitch, rhianna? beyonce? am i gay, fucking eminem?

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Just caking and fucking

Money ain't a thing

Fucking painting picture

Took the van, went snatch her

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Will have you fucking leaning ho, cause even fucking goonies know

My flows fucking cray cray

As: other plans got in the way