This is a song about "Best f"

Fuck high school, motherfucker i'm high

They just jealous cos im so damn f-l-y

Than the muse of a family

The d-a-v-e f the mothafuckin g

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

Be careful and get ready to f*ckin cry

If you talk shit, i'll make you cry and tell your big moms

How could i not blow? all i do is drop "f" bombs

So why the f should i be in his

And i've been uplifting the people i'm with

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

And whoever the villain is, is none o f your business,

[f] forgettin' fame formulates foreplay for suicide,

If you see us on the floor, you'll be watchin' all night