This is a song about "Fuck that bitch"

"what the fuck? this is fucking sick, bitch, fuck you,"

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

Well fuck you bitch try and say that when i'm rich and famous

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Fuck if its locked, bitch im coming in

Young nigga with old spirit and ambition

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

But fuck the rabbit & that bitch alice,

Bougie girl, grab my hand, fuck that bitch she don’t wanna dance

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

The opposite of sympathy fuck you and all your problems bitch

Dont force out the fuck yous little bitch

I broke mama heart with no college