This is a song about "Fuck boi"

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

But fuck destiny and fuck legacy

White boi killing it on my mac miller,

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

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

I'm hoping i confess

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,

Dope next to shots vodka emotional victory my boi rich checkmate mastery

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Pissin' on the demons of the earth