This is a song about "Fuck bitch edge"

Yo bitch say she dont fuck with

Crazy talking and foolish

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

So fuck ya, fuck my dick, you can fuckin ride fuckin me in this mathematical bitch!

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Your bitch want to fuck, well that's fine by me

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

So if you didn't how i fuck ya bitch well your screwded tough luck ya bitch

Smoke that mark mcgwire strong, oakland a no basic smoke

How the fuck can you call this bitch a bloke

Bitch i'll fuck you for some target practice

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

Fuck it bitch, i'm done with you.