This is a song about "Frankys a faggot"

You're a faggot person that's for certain

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

I'm stabbing any blogging faggot hipster with a pitchfork

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

Well i'll use terms that you understand, you are such a faggot

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

She gonna dance when that molly through

Joseph called me a faggot but it aint true

Smack ya with staggered ladder, faggot, attach ya to a rope

So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat

Faggot you wont have a sign

You better get yours fore i reach mine

Broke back brothers, you a faggot ass brother

And then along came the wrong man for her