This is a song about "Fuck 12"

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

I'm stuck in this slump, so mad i don't give a fuck,

Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised

Fuck this class assignment smokin' on the finest

I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck

If i woulda done it who woulda gave a fuck

I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug

Yeah i know you're mad, but i dont give a fuck

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Forever fuck paradise cuz its no better

I heard that statistic i almost cried

So fuck ross's apology stop being polite

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police