This is a song about "Dum fck"

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

N ur her puke who use to look us fck outa d dogs plate,

Now fck with dis rhyme pace,well u can never catch me in dis race!,

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

Now its 98 on ur pussy mate!,fck ya 2 shots i just shot u 2 hate!,

And i don't give a fck if this is too controversial, what else am i supposed to talk about?

Of living in the ghettoyour mind gets twisted, just like a pretzelso it's time that i check out