This is a song about "Fuck brianna"

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

When you spill out hits

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

Fuck hollywood fuck fame and fortune

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

Fuck your criteria

Keeping them on the hip

Fuck being counterfeit

I say im hot as fuck

But you know what

Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach