This is a song about "Fuk arf"

How the fuk could they have a chance

You can see with your fans

Fuk it right here right now or even next week

Sorry mama, i can't turn the other cheek

You need to hit the door, search for a new guy

Face still dry, wasnt born wit shit fuk ya slice of pie

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

What the fuck what the fuk what

So calm and so sound, u rap battle kats might aswell say fuk it/

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

Don't fuk up today. that's not the code.

This be the realest shit i ever wrote

Never ever fuk wit chu

She gonna dance when that molly through