This is a song about "Fucking cactuses"

But he don't rule a thing

And blast you with his fucking

Ran outside to see the big show

Fucking assholes will go

My flows fucking cray cray

Keep losing my way

You fucking bitch, go suck your brothers dick, fucking prick.

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

It ain't hard to make money

But you dont fucking see

Dry land , but its my fucking

We no longer close or nothing

Just caking and fucking

I do the right thing

Then you're fucking confused,

But radio ain't trying to follow suit