This is a song about "Zero fucks"

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

These ladies give me good fucks

Cause it's getting sub-zero in this bitch

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

Throw your hands to the sky tonight

What the fucks you’re voice’s like,

Truth, he fucks you over boo.

I be stuck to you

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Murdering man who fucks chicks

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

Zero seperation im a unified system

And that only consists of zero tragedy

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny