Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,
We buy cars, y’all flip whips
Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.
The .45 for you niggas with nine lives
Trying to get away, but i think im stuck
Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck
Fuck hollywood fuck fame and fortune
So keep fronting till my peeps come
Fuck your criteria
Who knows what the
Fuck nazis ' hoes and fuck illuminati's bitches
And a finger in the middle that i leave em with
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