This is a song about "Fuck you bullies"

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

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

Of bullies who wouldn't leave me alone

Yeah, you can tell em i’m home

Fuck you and oh ya fuck you too

I think i could save you

Well fuck you, but not literally

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car

But he's bullied, bullies is what you cocks are,

The things they say went a little too far

But he's bullied, bullies is what you cocks are,

Fuck that - and fuck you too!

Thank god i found you

I’m a hustla, baby

Bullies keep pickin on me