This is a song about "Best f"

Phone home shawty you know you a brother out of here

"becky o m f g this is so unreal

Rappers are regular people minus money ya like

[f] forgettin' fame formulates foreplay for suicide,

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

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

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

Just bodied versace, they not me so f them

But i just can't stand how f***** up the whole world is

See these bitches can't cut in yo business

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

Cuz you f-frontin and f-fakin its just plain wrong

Letters are rambunctious made from f~leece,

Rideright back to the movies

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

So while the world goes drake crazy