This is a song about "Fuck champaign"

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

Fuck nazis ' hoes and fuck illuminati's bitches

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

And i dont give a fuck

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

But fuck destiny and fuck legacy

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

When you spill out hits

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

I mean what fuck? what the actual fuck?

Oh, mama got a visa

Fuck your criteria