This is a song about "Fucked up goverment"

Yea hears to the fucked up teens

Everything ain't what it seems

I'm why baby mamas leave

It's not as fucked up as it seems

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

I replied "layin down" but actually i was really fucked up.

A twenty somethin cup

Pour amaretto and get fucked up,

Wanna see you work your body

How fucked up it can be,

Making them fucked up decisions

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Searching for fortune and fame

Must be fucked up inside yo brain,

And maybe i am but

My teenage years were fucked up,