This is a song about "Fuck facebook"

Facebook is just a face without me.

Bitch, they call it motor city

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

But you guy's are like facebook messages i have to wait for your reply,

Everyone use facebook on me.

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

Fuck facebook and instragram ur life u should be worth a million grands

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

They ain't say that then they wouldn't be haters

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

She hooks up with the guy, chatting with him on facebook,

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

This is how she want to live

Fuck your prison, fuck your life