This is a song about "Fawk you mean"

She gotta hold her head up high

Didn't mean to make you cry

Rubber sleeves, if you know what i mean?

The bitches is everything in between

Something in his arm, he pushing more and more

But did you really mean it when you called me a whore

Doesn't mean you have a nice flow.

No, just put us on death row

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

No losses don't mean you unstoppable, thats nonsense

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

Yeah fuck you he was so mean

"if you didn't be so mean

I'm the head coach of the team

But did you really mean it when you called me a whore

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for