This is a song about "Fock you"

Thinking about you, you slag

Can't win with a passive attack

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

Thinking you dope , thinking you fresh,

I know i've came so far

When you know that you are

Nobody cares about you except you

I'm after you bringing traffic through

You liberace's, versace's, and you nazis,

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

You know you wanna quit

Razor grips, laser spit

You thought what you thought, you walked and you talked

And gary coleman just passed: life is short

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

You motherfucking denial you a hypocrite you say you perfect?