This is a song about "Break up long version"

And as long as it is fucked up

Bitches is artificially duck

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

Having to put up with bullshit all day long

Cold nights, long fights, beat up right under the street light.

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

Accidents happen when i got the mac in hand

Or i'll come break ya back dressed up in a jason mask,

Tryna find the one

Well im my own version

I hate to break the racist hate up to ya, but i'm beaten up,

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Why are you trying to destroy me and break up my world?,

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned