This is a song about "Die u fuckers"

And my clique make that dinero, so it's time to meet the fuckers

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

Cut the fuckers up black or white

Not only had the fiend died

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

Wake up these fuckers sleepin' on me, quit snorin'.

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

Fuckers don’t even know the last of it

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

But nobody cares about ém, son bow down now, fuckers, ether nigga

Fuck that u would die on the spot no propper oxygen

I'm catching myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Talking about i'm the best rapper fuckers, you bitches take

I'm coming home with you

Mother fuckers what you do,