This is a song about "Fuck warwick"

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

And, i don't call it fuck

Some niggas ain't got no luck

I dont even give a fuck

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

It's not making sense to you right now but

Fuckty fuck fuck, lets rip shit up and fuck,

Been spending most our lives

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck