This is a song about "Fags lesbos"

I see'em grillin, i ate it though

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

My bars of wrath will smack you retarded fags

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

Made by sissies, fags and minions

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Fags make us beat em easier than achievers

Half a millie on the road, y'all relyin on features

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

Im not afraid to kill cops or make fun of fags

With passion, thrashing at trash and laughing, smashing fags

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

Killin' wack rappers, backstabbin' backpacker fags