This is a song about "Diss fags"

We should be going on raids, killing all fags

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

Exposing all the fags who are too scared to diss me back

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Man is overpowered by over waged fags

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags

People love hodgy i hate you though

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

You fags think it's all a game

Ice melts into rain

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

I'm responsible for this unstoppable diss

Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss

Because this record is only to diss

Fags writting raps just to toughen up

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut