This is a song about "Fuck simon"

Fuck your criteria

My all gold rolly or the

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Fuck the streets, fuck you, and fuck your ethnicity

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Fuck hollywood fuck fame and fortune

If you wanted a date, don't come

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

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

I will not give a fuck

Uh ha, you know what

Westside, bitch i run mine

Fuck with them you fuck with swine

Fuck that - and fuck you too!

I'm a still love you