This is a song about "A fag"

Ain't even tryna hold back

Hang ya up like a fag, hag, crack flag

It says aeke is a mad fag-got, bitches

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

Make a swag fag keel over when they know there rhymes lag/

Your bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna do you bad

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

When i set my bars on this frenzied fag

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

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

‘cuz you’re acting like a motherfucking fag with daddy issues,

‘cuz they say “shoot a fag” and then “sock a bitch”,

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

You tell me i got swag though, i say you a fag go,

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow