This is a song about "Fuck indians"

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

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

And all the while i think of you

Fuck that - and fuck you too!

I need a backyard full court size

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

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

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this

Fuck nazis ' hoes and fuck illuminati's bitches

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Fuck hollywood fuck fame and fortune