This is a song about "F 12"

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Flexin on these haters, f-flexin on these haters,

In these new lebron viiis, you are just a witness

And whoever the villain is, is none o f your business,

But i just can't stand how f***** up the whole world is

In hindsight, i think alot of yall should try to see this

[f] forgettin' fame formulates foreplay for suicide,

Yeah this the illest bitch alive, i love her freaky side

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

Leaving a jaw in awe unable to f-f-f-fucking comment.

So why the f should i be in his

I don't fiend for beef: i eat bitches

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

With this old half a man, yaknowhati'msayin?i ain't tryin to put you in a position