This is a song about "You fucker"

Mother fucker i'm blessed

Stop it if you scared

You from beaning optimistic, rap is ma game, it's a battle fucker, not an interscholastic

But at times unnessecary, i'm gettin worriedteardrops and closed caskets, the three strikes law is drastic

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

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

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Mother fucker, you dare challenge me?

Yellin at my father in front of the church sayin fuck you and the kindergarten priest fucker,

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

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

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Lying ass mother fucker!

Frickin fried tie-dyed chicken just listen, you mother fucker cock sucker slurp burp into submission

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin