This is a song about "Fuck ya"

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

I shut em down, you fuck around, meet ya maker

Fuck you and ya' attendance kid,

Purple label 8 hundred

So if you didn't how i fuck ya bitch well your screwded tough luck ya bitch

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

I fuck ya girl out of her pajamas even tho

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

I'll slap ya, don't fuck with me, not even when you have ta

Love turns into pain

Fuck ya, lets go insane

The science and the art, africa

But do ya know what fuck ya!

But hey fuck y'all if ya don't use em.

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them