This is a song about "My f"

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

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

Letters are rambunctious made from f~leece,

Cause there could never be peace

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

So the next time you feel like your world's about to end

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

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

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

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

Just trying to go somewhere and play with europe players

Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes

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