This is a song about "You fucker"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I'm promise you're pussy to me fucker you nothin to me

The fuck you think you're playin with, fucker don't be

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Mother fucker i'm blessed

Niggas in the street scared

Soulja boy tell 'em did better then the regular

I am off my rocker like a mother- fucker

Mother fucker, you dare challenge me?

But five years from now i bet she see

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Imagine if you was raised around a fucker who couldn't stop giving you shit/

Ya'll better hope 2012 really real, cause the way i feel i'mma make ya'll suffer

Standing here spitting here i go acapella on this mother fucker

If a fucker shot your family you wouldn't release the metal,

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general