This is a song about "Nust fm your campus"

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Where's your wealth? where's your fame?

I got that goodman game

That's your soul along with your principles and your morals

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

Shove your head up your butt til ya see your own guts

And the v12, that's on various trips

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

Im coming threw your hood taking your soverigns and your chain