This is a song about "Fuck illumanati"

And maybe i am but

And, i don't call it fuck

Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

And what about the rappers

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

Killin’ y’all niggas, any last words

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

I say im hot as fuck

I know you're mad, but so what