This is a song about "Greasy fuck"

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

I dont even give a fuck

I mean what fuck? what the actual fuck?

Trying to get away, but i think im stuck

Fuck being counterfeit

Please get hip to that new d.c. shit

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

They bringing me fish and chips

I know you're mad, but so what

And, i don't call it fuck

Fuck the streets, fuck you, and fuck your ethnicity

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Singing my life with his words