This is a song about "You fucker"

You are calling me homo? i will dig a tomb for a mother fucker like you, right in the snow

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

"does it hurt?" yea a lot, fucker, how do you think it feels?

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

Diamond empire motha fucker we da officials

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

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

Make the mother fucker melt

Niggas in the street scared

But here's news for you fucker that cannot be done

I kiss you on the forehead, baby just listen

Mother fucker, you dare challenge me?

They say nothings ever free