This is a song about "Fuck divorce"

Got a nigga seein things

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Fuck hollywood fuck fame and fortune

And last but not least please don't tell no one

Fuck your criteria

My all gold rolly or the

Fuckty fuck fuck, lets rip shit up and fuck,

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

But fuck destiny and fuck legacy

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

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

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

I mean what fuck? what the actual fuck?