This is a song about "Fuck it im on it"

My bars are a fluent fit / a confusing mix exiting my spewing lips

Ever since then i was labeled a bandit well fuck it im a dog to you rabbits

Ill put it on a slideshow, im fucking your own liberty,

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

I aint winnin/ i admit it/ but im on my cash flow

I keep a level head, gettin high layin low

If im here for a reason, then what the fuck is it

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

Now fuck what people think im doin it for the thrills

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

Fuck it tho i know im blessed

Carol city or was it the west