This is a song about "Fucking hitches"

Then you're fucking confused,

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Fucking maggot fucking a faggot

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

It was just another party

But you dont fucking see

But he don't rule a thing

Only fucking geniuses drowning

Fucking painting picture

Huh, i can't interpret her

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Like animals rutting, loving, lusting, fucking,

Fucking nonexistent as my fucking competition

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win