This is a song about "Im fucked up on that old english"

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

My brain fucked up so i put a hoodie on to cover it

I’m callin’ on you ’cause i can’t do it myself

I'm that new shit and you're that old fuck on the shelf

I been i feeling like, i'm back up on my old shit crazy

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

The fucked up shit that goes on in my brain

I live my life in tha fast lane

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I fucked up enough people that could be considered the devil/

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

She never judges u for all the fucked up things that u done did,

It's time for a change, time to rearrange, my life and its values, im just drinkin booze,

Heat stroke midsummer you #fucked cuz you a #conductor i seduced n im on the #caboose

I need money in a major way

Just read a magazine that fucked up my day