This is a song about "Fuck jenna"

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

It ain't like that

Fuck being counterfeit

I call em up, they might fall through

Fuck that - and fuck you too!

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

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

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Better yet they work my every nerve

But you know what

Just not giving a fuck

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

When you spill out hits

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

I mean what fuck? what the actual fuck?