This is a song about "Fuck me i fuck you"

So while the world goes drake crazy

You don't ever wanna fuck with me

Open the fuck up hell needs me i tried all your phones, i know your home, fuck you,

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Of me, you don't have to love me nor fuck me, cause i just be

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

You don't wanna fuck with me.

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

You don't ever wanna fuck with me

If you flipped me off in life, i wouldn't give a flying fuck

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Fuck what you think of me i would rather chuck than to change a little part of me

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

I dont give a fuck if you like me or if maybe hate me