This is a song about "Bobba chuck"

Fuck what you think of me i would rather chuck than to change a little part of me

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

Now go get your boyfriend chuck

You could chuck all of his shit

The dead society of a poet

But you know what

To be trucker's to chuck

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

You used to a partner in crime by the name of chuck

Imma just chuck in a couple of random words

Love my women with high heels and high standards

The throw up in my mouth i'm gonna chuck

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

Fuck what you think of me i would rather chuck than to change a little part of me

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city