This is a song about "Fuck your comment"

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Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

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Truth be told, i'm only seventeen years old, my heart is bold, i keep tryin to stay gold,

We don't ever make love

Fuck your cronies it's his highness,

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

Doesn't anybody even comment? look at props that you got,

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Then find your daughter then fuck your niece

We can make more, make babies

Just to fuck with your brains

For the occasion, paper planes