This is a song about "Fuck chef"

The birds i knew flip birds

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Fuck that - and fuck you too!

What preceded was the clue

Was thrown into my closet, to make room for the chef.

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

But the chef won't let me me eat nothing