This is a song about "Fuck em"

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

I throw em to the floor, fuck their pussies sore

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

They call me a freak cuz i like to visually fuck these strippers for i strip em/

As i'm watching the snow fall

Just keep saying:"fuck em all!"

But for my homies, fuck 'em, projects, man, it's best to lie,

My teacher said impossible but i’ma fucking try

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Fuck it bouta hit em' with the third degree

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

Spit on em and say "fuck that wicked tax"

All the women say my name, at the same damn time fuck 'em//

But it was africa the continent we all came from

Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit

Now i ain't wanna fuck em, but i had to do it