This is a song about "Cole fucked nessa"

And if ya want ya rap career to blow we'll change ya name to j. cole,

My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul

And i don't need no center or guard to get him open

It's gonna fucking hurt kurt, when i turn you into cole-man

Secret society all we ask is trust

Bitch you are about to get mind fucked

Making them fucked up decisions

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Fucked her in the organs

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement

You are about to get mind fucked(mind fucked)

Getting fucked by the tenth bull

And i don’t need a cure

Its fine you can all get fucked.

So dunn stay silent