This is a song about "Fuck shit up"

I made all this shit up

They like talking, its like gossip

How bout we blow this bit

I don't fuck with that same love shit

Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

But now im on that fuck shit

Bet i'm heavy with that

Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped

The man with a plan to fuck shit up while playin in the sand hiding contraband

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

Pop a molly and fuck shit up bitch we going up

And i am ahead of my time like false starters

I fuck shit up y’all tryna be some cock blockers

Well, um, there's a but

Waiting for me to fuck up