This is a song about "Conners a fag"

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

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

The door crack, niggas all black

'cause fab said he looked like a fag

And when you say your going for a fag break you don't the ones you tap

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

Set fire to a fag tryna lick my nut sack,

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

When i set my bars on this frenzied fag

Pointing the mag now you're running like a fag

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

It says aeke is a mad fag-got, bitches

Gotta try not to look fake in fact

With a fag dont know to act