This is a song about "Fuck boy chiraq"

So what i say boy, is... fuck critics

The youngest of my mother kids

And destroy any fuck boy who been pumpin the game with estrogen/

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Shoot me with a gun but you're too fucking fun, giving u a cute pout

Boy, boy fuck the chorus for now, fuck man, you'll have to bring yo' muhfuckin ears out

Unanimously rythmical,ripping apart your rapping particles,i can destroy

Right now, so the boy can see it, i dont wanna be rude, neither crude, but fuck boy

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

But fuck with me, boy, that means war

Go fuck fendi cassh and bugatti boy rich

My life, screw it with a drunk bitch

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Boy, boy,ho, ho, what the fuck you gon' do when the world is done fuckin with you

I'ma be gunning for the success boy fuck the rest i be the best

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest