This is a song about "Fucking with you mentaly"

The way i'm fucking with it you would think i'm sacrilegious,

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

You start separating quicker with every fucking week man

Bitch i'm in the fucking mall, with my niggas eating ham

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

Haha yeah right ill stab you with a fucking knife not might this dog bites

Imma give you 9 shots, then see who fucking with me.

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Straight into the coffin with the fucking lot of you

Wanna know what i been through, what you into

Don't 'nar confuse, i ain't a friend of you

Bitch you fucking with the ruler put the pistol to

With anything you need, i'm young k to the fucking scene.

I be ahead of these niggas last king guillotine

Fill you gas tank with fucking fear

Y'all mario brothers, i'm metal gear