This is a song about "Die u fuckers"

I refuse to be another being on this earth

What goes around comes around mother fuckers

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

I dnt no where you muther fuckers have been

Fuckers don’t even know the last of it

The dead society of a poet

I came back and the fuckers killed brother

They tested with stress that they under

Lazy fat fuckers on the pensions,

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

U will die automatically if u heard that a check has been stole

I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole

Fuck that u would die on the spot no propper oxygen

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

Your gonna be on top nigga

Narrow minded fuckers and a