This is a song about "Fucking hitches"

I ain't worried bout shitbitch i'm the shit

Fucking maggot fucking a faggot

Are you coming?to the point that your running

Only fucking geniuses drowning

Don’t you be holding back, your love

To fucking serious,

But we dont fucking loose,

High as shit, i’m in a booth

Dry land , but its my fucking

In my drawsring, ring, ring

But you dont fucking see

No it ain't easy

I killed my manager with an iron

When is it gonna fucking learn?

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Like animals rutting, loving, lusting, fucking,