This is a song about "F school"

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

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

Be careful and get ready to f*ckin cry

She gotta hold her head up high

Chinga tu madero i just said f*ck you in spanish

Know i’m reppin’ this, shoot and i don’t ever miss

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

Cuz you f-frontin and f-fakin its just plain wrong

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

Never even seen an 'f' slashed on my report card.

"becky o m f g this is so unreal

Is heaven just another door? i leave this here

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

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

They just jealous cos im so damn f-l-y

Nigga i'm the shit, i've doing this since knee high