A speaker delivers an aggressive, profanity-heavy monologue about isolation and frustration. They repeatedly ask "Where the fuck the function?" while referencing abandonment, telling someone to find home, and mention bringing weapons into a club illegally.
Where the fuck the function? Where the fuck the function? The way I feel right now, I feel like we need to be all alone. So if you just playing around, you need to tell your girl to go find us home. And that's real. Stop teasing me, stop teasing me. I could change your life so easily. I keep begging you to stay, but you leaving me, leaving me. We got sticks in the club illegally, got the whole 6 out
