This is a song about "Fuckk you"

You liberace's, versace's, and you nazis,

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

Yes,it's you. rap beats you.

What preceded was the clue

You cant run you cant hide , they find you and detach you

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

No thank you, just fuck you,

Raised by a momma who, who

See you, touch you, hear you

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Thinking about you, you slag

You take what you don't need.

From the back seat, back seat

That gyal want mi ride har

When you know that you are