This is a song about "Fuck lovers"

Hop in and let me test drive

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

Like true lovers caught lost in the summer, 3rd degree sunburned

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

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

I'm hoping i confess

But fuck destiny and fuck legacy

Just to go to liv on a sunday

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.