This is a song about "Fuck yale"

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,

Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

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

I mean what fuck? what the actual fuck?

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Fuck your fucken sex fuck your candy

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Fuck your apologies and fuck what you say,

Then some lady named billie holiday

When you spill out hits

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

And, i don't call it fuck

And maybe i am but