This is a song about "Fuck you fake ass"

I maim and wound fake ass crowned bitches

The tables are turned i can't take this

You remind me of cartoons fake as fuck.

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

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

You fuck her in the ass, oh shit that your boy manny

You can think i'm a fake,

I know what it take

But it never rain in california unless the pistols out

Town kickin ass if you fuck up me and my crew are gonna surround

All dem niggas gonna hate

All you niggas dead , dead fake

Didn't you here there was a callback on your fake ass shit

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Yeah keep laughing, you and your fake-ass friends/