This is a song about "You can t really fuck wit me"

// [who can really blame you?]

Don't fuck around and make it true

Can fuck me whenever you like

That's why she's goin' home with me tonight

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

You really thinking you can beat me easy but it's too hard

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

For thinking you were really a parent it makes me sick as fuck

As long as you know theres no fucking wit me, you can be who you be

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Fuck wit me again i'll slice your throat behind closed curtains.

I’m just saying they’re mad cause i don’t make much

You fuck around wit a real savage