This is a song about "Fuck bois"

My all gold rolly or the

Fuck your criteria

Fuck that - and fuck you too!

Don't fuck around and make it true

Fuck the dea and fuck the feds

I'm on deck i'm up next

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

Right flows down and they might go nice

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Fuck hollywood fuck fame and fortune

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

Fuck being counterfeit

You know, work that