This is a song about "I fucked jacobs bitch"

The real muscle in the message of that

Man i must be honestly fucked, shit

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

Your skills are as fucked a bitch,stop bleeding on rap pad

But keep them cigarettes away

I've fucked up bad i think i may

I fucked your mom last night and her titties i felt

Shouts out to st. louey, swag champ i got the belt

Took me a while just to write those

Damn right madame, again i fucked those hoes

I fucked you up, straight in the ass!

Bring your pen and your weed stash

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

God had me sent away, i cracked and i was fucked, up,

My life is fucked i crashed the concord

I style on new york, pile up my fork