This is a song about "Fuck all yall"

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

No i'm not so yall can stop with all that criticism

If i don't make that man there dance

But fuck all you scum bags

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

Yall fuck it yes im depressed and dress in black

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Fuck with my homies we'll fuck all you guys up

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

I hate all yall, i hate law and hate the great lakes

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

I already brought em out, fuck all yall your stuck in neutral while im switching gears,