This is a song about "Fuck of"

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Fuck, fuck, fuck. out of luck, i'm stuck. shit, shit, shit. i quit, a bit lit.

Contemplate about life and what the fuck i'm made of,

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

I eat shrooms, and smoke a fuck-load of weed,

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Thinking i give a fuck what any of you all think?

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

I'mma drop you off home quickly

Fuck life i’m out of rap city

Together all the timethought it was true love

Fuck this diagnosis of psychosis and neurosis

And i can't help but notice

Fuck rap i'm sick of this!