This is a song about "Not giving any fucks"

On the couch, wasted giving no fucks

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

We popping bottles, it don't stop

Not giving you my best shot

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

My resonance is elegant 'n' i'm better than any rapper you're giving me

Taking and not giving, like i'm the green haired villain

Hard to move on when you always regret one

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Sat back as the spectre giving orders to the interceptor thats not the authority

I'm not gonna write any wack shit like any other rapper did

And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smokedaaamn, don't get me started

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball

So any future amends is not my call

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

And obviously hurtful words is not all your giving