This is a song about "F on report card"

Postmark on the card, can't pay the fee

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

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

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

No nosey nelly gon report me to the papers

When she f***in' turns around

If you to check out

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

Postmark on the card, can't pay the fee

No wonder why when times get hard

Just start writing on a card

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

A postmark on the card, i can't pay the fee

So the next time you feel like your world's about to end

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