This is a song about "Fucken bitches"

And for your fucken information fool

I don't kiss and tell, that's so middle school

I want to fight the music on this one

Escaping from my fucken gun

So i'll sit here and fucken explain

I live my life in tha fast lane

To fucken murder your sleazy ass-bitch so easy

Black tear compliment my black lips in the lamborghini

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

That's why i consider rappad the fucken future

Fuck the judge tho i was fucken stoned

And my regime includes east coast

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

So put me outta your fucken journey

Zero options to choose

It's now fucken done you lose