This is a song about "Fucking with you mind"

Take your notes you fucking fags, i'm coming with a news flash.

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

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

It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this

No its fucking peace of mind!

From the womb, my newborn child

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool

You coulda had me, but now you with a fucking tool.

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

I live by the code: fuck bitches, love queen

In the caravan with some latin bitches

T-raw you don't know who you fucking with?

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

What you think that storm in your mind will just fucking dissipate?