This is a song about "Fuck u niqqa"

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Fuck ur wack bars u weak version of a mean person

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

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

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

Niqqa gets paid? i bet this "niqqa" don't

And my regime includes east coast

I guarantee our change whatever we go through

Now get off the mic coz i say fuck u

Bitch cuz amma fuck u tight

And ask me how was my night

Fuck u, u don't get a sign of prevalence

So here i am at the store for some chips

Fuck you fuck u off and move to the next lad

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that