This is a song about "Fuck the 12"

You got 2 and 17 as you record, what the fuck?

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

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Wouldn't it be nice if the banks didn't fuck up the loans

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

So talk all the shit you want i don’t give a fuck

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

Preferably on the train crossing line, fuck you

And before the sun came up, he was gone

Fuck prada, the devil wears a school uniform

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

And we scream "fuck the world" while disturbing the peace,

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please