This is a song about "Fyn being a god damn weeb loser"

God damn it i'm cramming a hand cannon in my pants with,

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

God damn head , maybe u got a

To liberate yourself, africa

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

I will never be a quitter , or a big broad loser

God damn that fucker needs a lift

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

To bensalem and god damn

So part of the plan

I thought i was out a-town, but god damn i'm outta space

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

Now i’m always in the hood like i never was gone

If you think your a rap god then your damn wrong

Insecure as bitches blind dating with a pimple there

Loss of a battle is some pain for a loser to bare,