This is a song about "Fuck jimmy"

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

My rhymes are brake lights on #late #nights, jimmy fallon,

But fuck destiny and fuck legacy

Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny

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

I just play my part make moves like chess

Could he be weird al, could he be jimmy fallon?

I got a lot to say, i don't hold my tongue

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

Oh, mama got a visa

Fuck your criteria

I feelin like the ?bob?, when he was on da fone wit jimmy.

Commitment no not really, and shawty don't be silly