This is a song about "Fuck micheal"

What stares back? fuck backpack rap, fuck trap,

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Ha i don't give a fuck

Say what you wanna but

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,

Watching for the cops that's moving through

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

I mean what fuck? what the actual fuck?

I probably go less miles, stay in a small circle

Still your little side show,bout to killer micheal,

She’s a star if i ever seen one

Fuck hollywood fuck fame and fortune

I gotta tell you that my love is true

Fuck what you say fuck what you do