This is a song about "Fucking up"

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

You need to wake up to much fucking make up

I'll stick this rhyme up your ass say i'm fucking with time

My world a little darker, like a fuckin' tan line

Cuase if i hit em up then we fucking ain't no fronting

My mind potent like you high off keys or something

Eating me up like i'm a fucking snack

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

He probably tried to forget because he kept of fucking up

It's fucking dangerous the way i pick the razors up

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

Im dressed up like fucking santa

My all gold rolly or the

Now ur alone livin with ur parents cause ur fucking show up

Blowing that money here, making money in europe