This is a song about "F ur self"

Relying only on self

And if you pay for that yourself

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

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

F u are my favorite letters

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

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

Quick to socializing with the baddest bitches

So why the f should i be in his

Don't give a fuck to what ppl say do it for ur self for ur ppl kill it

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit