This is a song about "Fucked yours on"

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

Me on the streets to pimp me/ how fucked up is that to imprint

So i wanna see what kinda fucked up shit is in yours

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Their lives are similar to yours

I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget

So all of this is a valid explanation on why your so fucked in the head,

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Industry and the strings attached to yours

Heat stroke midsummer you #fucked cuz you a #conductor i seduced n im on the #caboose

This smooth groove is soothing n' abusin' the clues used, improving your crude views

Yours smells weak, and looks cheap

If he does my soul to keep