This is a song about "Fuck boys and ebola who like fucking rapists ears"

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Fuck your rumor i'm back, me and my boys making this a camaraderie

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Id be killing corrupt mother fuckers, peadophiles and rapists

The fucking safety was on, now who the fuck did this

Stussy’s g-shock with my custom pair of 3d glasses

Drug dealers, rapists, and murderers

Talking of the gods you serve

Who da fuck do this too my fucking butt?

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

So here i am at the store for some chips

Rapping since 16 and all i ask for is your ears,

Ducks with the quack quack noise, fuck all the quack pack boys

I guess i can't blame you, you made your choice

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight

A dollar and tell her to stop it i don't fuhh with boys like