This is a song about "Fucking girs"

Yeah i fucking do it

You, you, you have to pay for that

Fucking nonexistent as my fucking competition

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Dry land , but its my fucking

Fuck wolf gang, fuck what? here let's take a trip

Fucking maggot fucking a faggot

Are you coming?to the point that your running

Only fucking geniuses drowning

Place your fucking bets before i slice her fucking breasts

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

More lube, squeeze this mother fucking tube, [ehehehe] im so fucking rude,

And how it feels to feel that feeling

See, now im the fucking king