This is a song about "Fuck the free world"

Bitch, i might make you my baby

Fuck u i've been free since 1863, stress free,

Fuck hookers man i get ass for free, panties drop as soon as i crash the scene

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

She wanted to fight at first

With a shirt saying fuck the world.

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

I’ll fuck , cut , spit on you dirty cheat for free

I’m tryna be low key

Dont paid the prepaid free

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

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

Fuck the terms and the phrase, free is what i've chosen

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

Fuck your wines and your drugs, i'm higher than the world

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned