This is a song about "Fucking birches"

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

On this fucking world may be the fucking underworld

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

Dry land , but its my fucking

Will have you fucking leaning ho, cause even fucking goonies know

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

But you dont fucking see

Do you think i'm crazy

Time fucking froze, death is just another fucking foe

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

Fucking the real bitch, rhianna? beyonce? am i gay, fucking eminem?

She all on my skin

And im here to fucking win,

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Then you're fucking confused,