This is a song about "Fucked up my toe"

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

Fuck what they say and get your dough nigga

Damn thats fucked up don't give a shit my ass is sewn up

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

My already fucked up life

You make a nigga sing songs nice

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play

You fucked up my heart in every single way,

Finna blow up quick, kill beats and toe-tag shit,

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

I ain't even start yet, this is propane

Every fucked up thought that pops in my brain

Suited up head to toe in detective uniforms

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

How fucked up it can be,