This is a song about "Fuck schook"

But fuck destiny and fuck legacy

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Fuck hollywood fuck fame and fortune

Fuck the dea and fuck the feds

I'm on deck i'm up next

You ain't gon find that

Fuck being counterfeit

Oh yeah, pops got a visa

Fuck your criteria

Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

I mean what fuck? what the actual fuck?

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck