This is a song about "Fuck you ale"

My direction good, well-rounded type

Can fuck me whenever you like

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

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

The fuck are you saying?

I know the road i'm taking

Fuck what you say fuck what you do

You reflect me, i love that about you

Give a fuck you bitches.

But you hate them navel kisses

Well fuck you, but not literally

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

No thank you, just fuck you,