This is a song about "He s a fuck boi"

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Cause he wouldn't give anybody a fuck and would bleed sweat

Any one who says he s wack i attack with these raps n

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

Spiting on, don't give him a hand, fuck him he doesn't got what you got

Seems like there s a killer on the scene

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

If he fuck up the operation

Where god at? i need to call him