This is a song about "Fake motherfuckers"

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

Ain't got started and y'all motherfuckers listen

Listen up motherfuckers, yo look, lucifer's back

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

You motherfuckers aint shit to me

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Yes, yes! motherfuckers, i certainly will

K.n.b., abstrakt, and motherfuckers, kick rocks,

Where would i be without my dogs

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Killing these motherfuckers because i'm superior.

If i die before i wake

Ur love was always fake

See, where i come from is hard

These motherfuckers want