This is a song about "Fuk you"

How the fuk could they have a chance

You can see with your fans

What the fuck what the fuk what

Attention is a must

Niggas is unifying as we speak

Fuk it right here right now or even next week

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

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

What preceded was the clue

You got your crew behind you

You know that i love you

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

You thirsty, you famished

She leave her hair in the sink

You think you are all smart,

Snitches here don't got no heart