This is a song about "Fucking saskia"

High as shit, i’m in a booth

But we dont fucking loose,

On this fucking world may be the fucking underworld

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

I just want somebody i can see

And she fucking me cuz im a fucking g

Fucking assholes will go

Where they find me, 16 on death row

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

But even when you leave, somehow it still try to follow

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

I'll scream my fucking head off

All we need is convienient love

To fucking serious,

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

Fucking maggot fucking a faggot