This is a song about "You a bitch ass nugga i dont really fuck with you now"

I fuck the bitch you came with, and the people you stay with

Tryin' to celebrate my independence day, will smith

For him to be true is all you ask but i'm foolish

Well i dont give a fuck which bitch you flick bics with

Or you choose i dont give a fuck what you abuse

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus

Fuck you, bitch, imagine me bitch, i had feed myself with tree mosses

Hes done with you bitch ass, your last fish, worse than a bass, im sittin in class,

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

I dont really care if you win

I love your ambition

I take a shit while you bitch ass is still pissing

I’m something like a fetus, i'm not quite kidding