This is a song about "Who youre fucking with"

Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear

Cuz yal fucking with a group who just don’t care.

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

Wives rack with a bottle of jack . this is my air youre breathing, so keep

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Never fuck with crazy, nobody fucking with me

She was the first chick who i wanted to be with more than just be fucking

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Youre a cornball who claims to be among gods

Who coulda guessed that i'd become this stressed. i'm a fucking mess.

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

With the rest who are left

Hold my tears i tried my best

On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig

Like a fucking pussy whipped bitch, who just seemed like he needed