This is a song about "Fuck juan"

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

You just trynna be haters

Or the doggone casanova double teamin maria sharapova with the don juan

So time for the liquor, the pipe gets a flicker 'til i put the goggles back on

Fuck you and oh ya fuck you too

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

Fuck hollywood fuck fame and fortune

Make them more insecure when they caught one

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

Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme

Fuck with them you fuck with swine

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Better yet they work my every nerve

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

I mean what fuck? what the actual fuck?