This is a song about "F ighting with girlfriend"

F u are my favorite letters

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

My girlfriend told me that we have to share a room with a guest

How could i not blow? all i do is drop "f" bombs

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

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

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

Just bodied versace, they not me so f them

[f] forgettin' fame formulates foreplay for suicide,

Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s sliced right