This is a song about "Fuck you shayn"

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

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

You know we kick it like everyday

Fuck your apologies and fuck what you say,

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

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

No thank you, just fuck you,

And word i blew off herb i grew

Chillin' with homies and family

You don't wanna fuck with me/

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

"what the fuck? this is fucking sick, bitch, fuck you,"

Can fuck me whenever you like

Focus let me show you the light