This is a song about "Fuck buddies"

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Blasting recovery, windows down, so your buddies dash, my buddies laugh

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,

She gonna dance when that molly through

They bringing me fish and chips

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

But fuck destiny and fuck legacy

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Fuck what you say fuck what you do

Wolf gang, triple six crew

And i'mma keep ya fresh

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

Inferior, but i'm nice

Fuck your prison, fuck your life