This is a song about "Fag boys"

When i set my bars on this frenzied fag

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Wait barbies arnt for boys,

Yeah, the sex in the sack

You big ass motherfuckin' fag!

You can't forget run d.m.c., the beastie boys,

Simply out of this world by choice

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap

Pointing the mag now you're running like a fag

And it seems that fag mcees hate facts.

I'm popping rubber bands

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

So beware and be careful choosing your words fag

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool