This is a song about "Fuck a boy"

To the moon, and not owe anyone, boy, cuz boy, thats just what the fuck i do.

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you

Fuck shane battier that nigga a soft boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Little girl for a big boy,

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

And destroy any fuck boy who been pumpin the game with estrogen/

Went out and had a church of kids

So what i say boy, is... fuck critics

Niggas wild as shit. no rubber, just climb in that bitch

Go fuck fendi cassh and bugatti boy rich

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

A poor white southern boy, fuck it, life, i should nail it hard,