This is a song about "Fuck off"

Fuck off, have i made that understood

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

Bullshit want a place went and told it fuck off

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

Why don’t you fuck off and stick to playing checkers

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

That's why i'm in the club like fuck it, though

Wake the fuck up get off the pillow

If you fuck off with the lies

They getting nice, they got some ice

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

I say fuck off and walk off

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

Fuck any nigga ain't wit' it, i can't get off my mission