This is a song about "Ginger fuck"

Hey now got a thing for you

Fuck what you say fuck what you do

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress

Baby i’mma mess, mess

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

What stares back? fuck backpack rap, fuck trap,

Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck

It's not making sense to you right now but

But fuck destiny and fuck legacy

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Commitment no not really, and shawty don't be silly

Fuck the streets, fuck you, and fuck your ethnicity