This is a song about "Rap f ued"

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

You were wrong and have no f*cking invitation,

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

So why the f should i be in his

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

F u are my favorite letters

Fuckin' squirrel, bet his girl still buy the tape though

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

How could i not blow? all i do is drop "f" bombs

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes

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