This is a song about "Fucked my stepmom"

But if she wanna roll wit me she gotta blow something

My thoughts are scrambling my mind is fucked it needs dismantling

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

Try 'cid and get fucked up worse that my life is? (huh?)

Just read a magazine that fucked up my day

We get our chefin on, chefin on everyday

Fucked up in the membrane my brain calls it rape

Harlem shake? nah, i'm in harlem shaking awake

My already fucked up life

I need a backyard full court size

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Every fucked up thought that pops in my brain

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

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Wetter than a swish and i never miss

My head needs a shampoo so fucked up it is