This is a song about "Fuck everthing"

And maybe i am but

I couldnt give a flying fuck

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress

Terrorize you dont give a fuck

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

Fuck the streets, fuck you, and fuck your ethnicity

Must be something you want me to see

Don’t mean to disrespect you

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Maybe everthing your going through

And word i blew off herb i grew

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

So you finally got the nerve