This is a song about "Fuck busieness"

While scheming on hits

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

Fuck your criteria

Yeah, one time for the

And, i don't call it fuck

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

Say you don’t do what

I say im hot as fuck

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,

Shawty can i taste you

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

I mean what fuck? what the actual fuck?

Fuck that - and fuck you too!

We believed in you

Fuck nazis ' hoes and fuck illuminati's bitches

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss