This is a song about "Fuck this"

Fuck y'all haters and make sure this hurt

My shirt, purple label my shirt

I'm on my grown man b.i you see why

I can't fuck a bitch this high

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then

So fuck this shit i'm battling again

Tryna fuck this, no success

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

Chancellor? what the fuck is this card?

Like a small garage in your backyard

There you lyin’ a rhyme

Fuck you, this is the last time

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

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge