This is a song about "Fuck em niggers"

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Took em to the clubs, let em fuck studs

Just keep saying:"fuck em all!"

And we can't fall

And wonder how we ever came to this

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

Fuck the haters i don't hear em' they think there dictators but

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen

And i said whatever fuck em,

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then

Fuck a censor and a critic, i'll kill em

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

Spit on em and say "fuck that wicked tax"

I shut em down, you fuck around, meet ya maker

You is not hip then i can not coach her