This is a song about "Faggot rick"

I grew up on circuit boys and go-go music

And i spit sick shit so quick like slick rick

This djswagg kid, he's such a faggot

And i'm still high, so i'm tryna dip

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

Faggot faggot faggot,your minds been lost

That whiskey sour, taste like rick howard/

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

Trying to get his life together, or what not

I wouldn't drop that much on rick ross or chris rock

Worn by a queen or a faggot

And if i'm down with this banging shit

Slick rick, de la soul, and rakim spit sicker,

Now i'm shinin in the broad, day-light - go figure