This is a song about "Fuck mcalester"

Fuck your criteria

Who knows what the

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

Fuck your fucken sex fuck your candy

I just want somebody i can see

Nigeria inspired the talk drum

Fuck hollywood fuck fame and fortune

And, i don't call it fuck

Some niggas ain't got no luck

And i'mma keep ya fresh

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

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,

Fuck your apologies and fuck what you say,

And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay