This is a song about "Rap fuss"

Here, take a cab, thanks a lot for the cockshe's gone, and i'm thinkin that my game's so strong

In a fuss n' cussin up a storm jackin off watchin porn chokin myself with chloroform

My brain seemed ready to fight, but my peers told me to show no fuss

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

They say we did this to ourselves so why even fuss

Ducking bill collectors like jehovah’s witness

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

Never responded to lust, always hated a fuss

Bet i'm heavy with that

He finally begins to rap,

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

Id still be focus and always above the fuss

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

U fuss with the king of game n u crybaby a lot i've flair the axis that's it