This is a song about "Fuck everybody"

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Everybody wants it,but not everybody listen

Everybody gets wiped out

I must go like fly route

You don't mean that, you faggot

And then everybody wanna dip

Everybody gon' respect the shooter

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Everybody is created

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

Everybody gon' respect the shooter

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir