This is a song about "Fucking idiots"

Now we going hard like i ain't gonna die

Im screaming to the fucking sky

And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot

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

Fucking idiots, you say crap to people with different faith

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

Be fucking specific

[i] is it impossible to idolize myself from ill-born idiots?

Man this is so bullshit, i'm so mad i ma knock you in two hits

Place your fucking bets before i slice her fucking breasts

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

You ain't no killer

Fucking painting picture