This is a song about "Fuck the worlf"

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut

Before he had a girlfriend what the fuck

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

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

The fuck are you saying?

Let my angel sing

Always knew where the pot was

Where the fuck the chorus

That's why she ignore my flowers

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

What the fuck happened to me?

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Fuck, meet me at the park.

Snitches here don't got no heart