This is a song about "Fucked over"

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

You went over to a friends and got fucked deep in that ass crack

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Your careers over, he’s slumped over/

Fucked up cops have to reach a quota,pulls you over, in your toyota,

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Making them fucked up decisions

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Their buzz internet and mines in her net

And i'm fucked in the bed. and i'm fucked when i'm dead.

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

My already fucked up life

Or babies they raisin

Ina fucked up generation