This is a song about "Fuk arf"

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

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

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

We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high

To all the frauds stop faking, relax

How the fuk could they have a chance

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

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

Never ever fuk wit chu

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

They like talking, its like gossip

What the fuck what the fuk what

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

Fuk it right here right now or even next week