This is a song about "Fur by"

Yeah, see, breaking up is hard

And by the way i'mma start

Forgotten by many, cheered by some,

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

Confused by all these grids.

I be giving work to the kids

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Made by sissies, fags and minions

All you niggas die

Just me trying to skate by

Damn is your mattress dry

She commited suicide by

Why you call me back? don't lie

But no sluts ever passed me by

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy