This is a song about "The fuck"

The fuck are you saying?

I know the moves i'm making

Thought this was forever love

I decided to fuck the chorus

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Because the government just does'nt give a fuck

But memories make me say what the fuck?!

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

Fuck not even the police

I'm why baby mamas leave

I just want somebody i can see

Fuck the streets, fuck you, and fuck your ethnicity

And i'm a just take another guess

Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

Fuck you fuck u off and move to the next lad