This is a song about "Fuck chairs"

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

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

I dont even give a fuck

Uh ha, you know what

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

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

And i'm a just take another guess

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

Because i see right through your disguise

Had i not been exposed to these things

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Took my heart away from money

But fuck destiny and fuck legacy

The most that they can do is find me, i'm hiding

Ima just sit and wait my chairs reclining,