This is a song about "Fuck of"

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

Fuck the "story of your life"

I'm everything that they call nice

Fuck this diagnosis of psychosis and neurosis

Now momma told me be careful who you love

So come and fuck with lucifer, 'cuz i'm the devil of rap,

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Aw fuck all this cuz of a poor sculpted gun chamber

Be the ocean, where i unravel

Fuck the rules of this battle,

My fame's no mistakesince the deal

Need to get the fuck out of here.