This is a song about "Fucking idiots"

Will have you fucking leaning ho, cause even fucking goonies know

Zoning my second bottle, focused still on tomorrow

Take her back to where i live

Nah but i fucking wish

To fucking serious,

Don’t you be holding back, your love

You fool think you're knack, bitch you rack raps ,you're fag,take you sack, things,

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

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

And how the purpose is keeping idiots in these nations,

Poke out from behind her

Fucking painting picture

Live off my lie and my lullaby

Im screaming to the fucking sky

For all the idiots: that word means resembling a human.

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun