This is a song about "Fuck bitchs"

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

They bringing me fish and chips

And, i don't call it fuck

Well, um, there's a but

Baby i’mma mess, mess

Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

When you spill out hits

This nation's peace sent here to run you

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,

There you go, just what ya bitchs been lookin for

Wish, that he will be bless me with a few more