This is a song about "Eric blaha fuck boy"

Fuck you and your whole street, soulja boy gone bring the heat

Man fuck it i got a dream worth more than my sleep

But fuck with me, boy, that means war

Reincarnated bitch even worse than before

My life, screw it with a drunk bitch

Go fuck fendi cassh and bugatti boy rich

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

Now what was the chorus boy, fuck ya here we go

And now your best friend's having kids

So what i say boy, is... fuck critics

Right now, so the boy can see it, i dont wanna be rude, neither crude, but fuck boy

Unanimously rythmical,ripping apart your rapping particles,i can destroy

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

To the moon, and not owe anyone, boy, cuz boy, thats just what the fuck i do.