This is a song about "Fuck zod"

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

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Fuck you and oh ya fuck you too

It may be not the same for you

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,

Can't nothing come between me and you

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

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress

I'm hoping i confess

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

Fuck hollywood fuck fame and fortune

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Ye just fuck life altogether, fuck life altogether