This is a song about "Fat dyke"

Why go enclose a dyke gangster, custom manure

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

Gotta bad bitch and she a dyke

I'm feeling like things gon' be alright

I got the best you fucking dyke jew

And all the shit you went through

This be the realest shit i ever wrote

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right

Undress a dyke, i might fuck a les' tonight

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

Cause im practically a dyke... wait...

If you see us on the floor, you'll be watchin' all night

And they don't look like a fucking puerto rican slutty dyke!

You're just a rhyming dyke, this is kinda like

Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right