This is a song about "Getting fucked"

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

Making them fucked up decisions

My teenage years were fucked up,

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Enemies getting closer.

Killin’ y’all niggas, any last words

Perverse, already fucked the universe/

And i'm fucked in the bed. and i'm fucked when i'm dead.

That whatever it creates it will land in the head

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Your fucked in dispensary

And most of dem are getting fucked in they ass.

Stack in his hand trynna make that last