This is a song about "My f"

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

How could i not blow, all i do is drop f-bombs, feel my wrath of attack

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

F u are my favorite letters

Oldest nation on this earth

Letters are rambunctious made from f~leece,

You gotta breathe and be at ease

So why the f should i be in his

It’s official, she my misses

I get money then i’m gone that’s a hard pill to swallow

Then ima trouble you, i spit a killer f-l-o-w

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Flexin on these haters, f-flexin on these haters,

I came through with diseased semen on my pen

Just bodied versace, they not me so f them