This is a song about "Im so fucked over this sht"

The only time i flirt with her

Im dissing fags over

Overtired, im just over being tired

I hear my niggas screaming fuck the world

Over infatuated with old habits thats why im askin "how the fuck is this a challenge?"

Well im the judge your the try to rhyme and get me to budge when you lose dont hold a grudge,

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

I wanna die so i can get this life over with

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

So all of this is a valid explanation on why your so fucked in the head,

You can't twist this im in line so vertical, down some, up

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

The devil at the dance hall thirsty for a partner

You fucked me over, now your so much farther.

But shit changed when they fucked her up over a purse,

Used to ride little buses, i ain’t fuck with my teachers