This is a song about "Fuck the 12"

Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day

Kids in the wildy get the fuck out of my way

Now fuck what people think im doin it for the thrills

See i ain't tryna think about no phone bills

Your content is fucked up,what the fuck is gay tea?

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

Fuck would i be lying bout the place i came from?

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

Running around the streets screaming fuck the police

Ducks with the quack quack noise, fuck all the quack pack boys

Collabs i write are "dope" to me, even though there's no points,

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme

Aidan, the cops are here? fuck, i was doing fine,

Fuck prada, the devil wears a school uniform

Email too, facebook aim, everything gone