This is a song about "Fucked up egghead"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

How fucked up it can be,

It's not as fucked up as it seems

At the age of 16, credit card scam schemes

Must be fucked up inside yo brain,

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

Ina fucked up generation

Or babies they raisin

Fucked up smashed up pussy i don't even exaggerate

And i let her spend half the ticket, give or take

I've fucked up bad i think i may

All them niggas pitch verbs, so they say

Yea hears to the fucked up teens

All that ass in your jeans

She was the queen of the club

Trolling, trolling, that's fucked up