This is a song about "You fuckin slut"

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

So if you spreadin lies ill have to smack a slut

As i light one for ill will

You were my fuckin' idol

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

You think i'm done with you, slut i've barely started!/

Before you fuckin judge somebody look in the fuckin mirror.

I’m picking through the crowd tryna see a little clearer

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

Only way yall getting pussy is if you call up a slut

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

It always fuckin sucks i wanna thank you for the fuckin laughs

If you keep fuckin with me

Than the muse of a family

Cut that slut up but you know i ain't a surgeon

And stay focused on the women and you get less done