This is a song about "A fag"

You shouldn't have used my face for punching bag you fucking fag,

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

Yeah, the sex in the sack

'cause fab said he looked like a fag

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

You eat a dick like a fag on bath salts

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

This 15 yr old fag has a son, are you kitten me?

I'm done kiss my ass take out the trash you rap fag

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

When i set my bars on this frenzied fag

My nigga co-bizzy virginia is back

'cause fab said he looked like a fag at maywhether's pad

Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

Cause fab said he looked like a fag at mayweather’s pad