This is a song about "Fuck budd"

What, what ... project shit what

And, i don't call it fuck

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

Fuckty fuck fuck, lets rip shit up and fuck,

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

Dc has never seen such progress

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

Fuck your criteria

My all gold rolly or the

Actions speak louder than words

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters