This is a song about "I dont fuck around with no lame punks"

We dont fuck with generic

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

I walk around lookin like a body with no head

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead

Even if it's not out, bring the whole stock out

..bitch ima clean freak i dont mess around,

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Chilling with my mates but i dont give a fuck about rotations

Walking on the ground

Life, i live, can't fuck around

I dont even give a fuck

Bitches is artificially duck

These sb's ain't never coming out

Cause i dont play around

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed