This is a song about "Fuck your mafia"

She likes the way it hits her lips

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Fuck your outdated education

Who knows what the

Fuck your criteria

And when i start to rise

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

I just had to ask, tell me if it's real

You don't fuck with it whats your deal

Lucky seven probably poppa

Left her to fuck your momma

See i live by the code that the mafia wrote

Your bitch, she ain't laughing, but my bitch thinks it's a joke

Don't fuck with us your family we know"

They all need attention, they call me a g though