This is a song about "Fucking his gf"

You need to get a gf before even contemplating a wife

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

He's way too fucking busy snorting coke up his nose?

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

That's your sister, gf, wifey, if you found out i bet you'd hate me

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

That's your sister, gf, wifey, if you found out i bet you'd hate me

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

Let him rot, trod on his yacht that's the plot give him a fucking blood clot

Which means she ain't never hear nothing

And blast you with his fucking

A fucking sociopath living in fantasy killed his whole family just to live happily,

A damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her namethat's not our problem, that's up to brenda's family

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said