This is a song about "Faggot ass nigger"

I style on new york, pile up my fork

Faggot faggot faggot,your minds been lost

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

Nigger this, whitey that man i don't understand it,

You feeling when you be drillin' that shit

This djswagg kid, he's such a faggot

I see my picture, when a nigga's gettin richer

But all i hear is "nigger nigger" my rhymes are sicker

Beat your faggot ass til you come back into conscious

Together all the timethought it was true love

And then donkey punch every other nigger cause they all just bologna

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree