This is a song about "Fuck wyatt"

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Killin’ y’all niggas, any last words

I mean what fuck? what the actual fuck?

Had to d up like all in a titty cup

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Talking about the god you serve

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

When i arrive the whole town gets sunny

But fuck destiny and fuck legacy

Fuck being counterfeit

You be on that stalker shit

Baby i’mma mess, mess

Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress