This is a song about "Yo my life is so fucked up"

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

Now i'm not blaming a single reason for her fucked up life

My house big yo house small you runnin outta space i'm so hot i heat up yo fireplace

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

Fucked up preacher fuck all world religion my life is a fucking teacher

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

My brain fucked up so i put a hoodie on to cover it

They like talking, its like gossip

My teenage years were fucked up,

My already fucked up life

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

Yes i really fucked up from my youth,

And as long as it is fucked up

On they car note to go to the club