This is a song about "Fuck suck cluck huck truck"

That i was broke as fuck, driving 'roun in my truck.

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

Yo randy, fuck yo matchsticks, go suck on a cactus.

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Fuck the guys, y'all suck, surprise.

I need a backyard full court size

That shits a mind fuck, they deserved it, yet i get called the cooky cluck, this is just my luck,

And as the years pass by, you can show them foolsbut you ain't trying to hear me cause your stuck

Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims

Fuck the lord, god and jesus can suck my saggy nuts

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Fuck a beat taste defeat litterally suck my feet, see how fast nickey

I'm longer than em: i ain't talking no rockin republic

How the fuck do you think you sound you win by luck your skills suck

Fuck them all (they can all suck my dick)

Superfly, opposite of basic