This is a song about "Fuck crafter"

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

They ain't say that then they wouldn't be haters

Fuck hollywood fuck fame and fortune

Can’t you see just how long my run

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

I mean what fuck? what the actual fuck?

Wanna do more then just fuck

And maybe i am but

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

Them niggas tippin' good girl but i can make it flood

But fuck destiny and fuck legacy

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Fuck the streets, fuck you, and fuck your ethnicity