This is a song about "Fuck yo feelings"

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

I stick in yo mom's gut, next nigga likes what the fuck!

I can always depend on my mama

Fuck yo bitch call me green, you just startin drama,

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

Yo this crazy bitch said that she would fuck for a scone

My fame is bin laden, yo, we blowing the fuck up

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

Yo randy, fuck yo matchsticks, go suck on a cactus.

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Soon as the stooly sings

Boy, boy fuck the chorus for now, fuck man, you'll have to bring yo' muhfuckin ears out

I'm becoming a renegade of what i'm about, nearing what i feared about...

Time after time, again and again

Yo fuck all fame got a hunger ta gain