This is a song about "Fuck italian"

I was twelve when the gunned you

Fuck that - and fuck you too!

Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress

Dc has never seen such progress

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

I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug

So you finally got the nerve

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Then put it into sex drive

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

When you spill out hits

If u believe that, nigga you is dumb as ever

The director, host is my agenda, italian leather