This is a song about "I fucked you up"

Until i started to lose my way

I've fucked up bad i think i may

Waiting holding her stomach but holmes would never find out

You get fucked up, cause you don't know what fitness is about

Your getting fucked enough, wit those weak words you throw up,

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

And if you say you cant swallow then i say you're fucked

Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different

See her man face-to-face through the glass

I fucked you up, straight in the ass!

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

I guess that i fucked up, we didn't fuck but

He'd fucked you up, pawn you, murk you, lyrically leavin' you diagnosed//

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Fucked you up, straight in the ass!

Rolling while im blowing this stash