This is a song about "Bitch who u fuckin"

Who writes trash raps not knowin just who he's fuckin with"

Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes

How could u take on anybody, ur shit is fuckin weak

You's a fag, you like that shit, o.f. is the fucking clique

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Or the way u live, like everyday is the fuckin end, (singing)

Don't need u bitch 2 call my own

Music that y'all condone

Im rap god you fuckin bitch

And she stripping, go to college

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

U a bad bitch ,girl don't get confused

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

So fuck ya, fuck my dick, you can fuckin ride fuckin me in this mathematical bitch!