This is a song about "Benefits"

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit//

For the next one to call me up talking that shit

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

I'll crucify the good lord and take his heavenly benefits

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Mentally i'm just a psycho lyricist with the benefits/

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

No benefits still a nigga had hissy fit

No benefits still a white boy never hissy fit

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

You'll be pressured as the seconds tick, so surrender your benefits

You should forever remember your benefits

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks