This is a song about "Fuck this"

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Fuck this diagnosis of psychosis and neurosis

Heart of a lion, tell em get in line

Fuck you, this is the last time

Munch. this is lunch, fuck a mallet, punch,

But when her friend visits i doesn't get it much

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

Fuck this class assignment smokin' on the finest

I never use a fork i always spoon her

So fuck this chorus it aint over

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Fuck you all (for reading this shit)

Got bitches on mollies, they rollin' all night

Blow this game the fuck up like dynamite,

They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work

Fuck y'all haters and make sure this hurt