This is a song about "Fuck buddies"

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

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

What stares back? fuck backpack rap, fuck trap,

Now you got me hopped up on that

Pass that, catch back, fast that

Fuck being counterfeit

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

But fuck destiny and fuck legacy

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Fuck that - and fuck you too!

What preceded was the clue

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

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

And i'm a just take another guess

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