This is a song about "Fucked up relationship"

How fucked up it can be,

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

I wouldn't fuck another girl out of the club

Pour amaretto and get fucked up,

I've fucked up bad i think i may

Momma say, you making me lose pay

Fucked you up, straight in the ass!

Gotta make that cash

Can barely walk the city streets

It's not as fucked up as it seems

Nothing but another fiend, till i fucked up

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

So chase the air hide your stash

Fucked you up, straight in the ass!

Yea hears to the fucked up teens

Malcolm x, by any means