This is a song about "Fucking the world up"

My turf, strong nerve, never on the reverse, stay rehearsed or cursed,

They're gonna grow up and be just like the rest of the sheep in the world

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

She ain't picking up strangers from the road, fucking up,

Then your crew whats up with the world today

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst

On this fucking world may be the fucking underworld

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

And the world is my church, and i'm the fucking lord almighty,

Yep she's on x, i called that bitch speed burst

Snd you don't own the fucking world!

So shut the fuck up and do what the world says

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

I'm gonna pick the world up

That shit was wack as fuck