This is a song about "Little f"

Never even seen an 'f' slashed on my report card.

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

Im gonna ration these f bombs heres a serving of fuck you

Letters are rambunctious made from f~leece,

Cause there could never be peace

First off congratulations on the win

You were wrong and have no f*cking invitation,

I’m so 100 with every nigga i run with

But i just can't stand how f***** up the whole world is

And whoever the villain is, is none o f your business,

Niggas run around with them chickens just leave with the fishes

Cuz you f-frontin and f-fakin its just plain wrong

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb