This is a song about "Jeff f"

You just need to take me, i know you can fly

Be careful and get ready to f*ckin cry

Just bodied versace, they not me so f them

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

With some lesbians that don't know english

So why the f should i be in his

Pursuin' my happiness, suitable rapper here

"becky o m f g this is so unreal

[f] forgettin' fame formulates foreplay for suicide,

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave

Letters are rambunctious made from f~leece,

Leaving a jaw in awe unable to f-f-f-fucking comment.

Bitch niggas be afraid to speakwe the last ones left