This is a song about "Fuck u logan terrel"

Fuck that u would die on the spot no propper oxygen

Cause when i win this shit free they think i’m oprah's cousin

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

Now get off the mic coz i say fuck u

And surely gonna fuck u... fuck u down deep

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

When i get to warwick avenue

Ma answer is simply fuck u,

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

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

Fuck ur wack bars u weak version of a mean person

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

Selfish [ fuck you] , u are so blessed guy well its a gift came