This is a song about "Fucked headset"

Got me rushed to the station

Ina fucked up generation

Cause i always remember the names that i fucked,

And for the time being lets me in love with the moment

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Your fucked in dispensary

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

I’m sorry i fucked your sister

My already fucked up life

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

I'mma end it here, my haters can get their mother-facked {fucked}

I'm gettin help for this addiction, now golf ain't important