This is a song about "Fucking fagets"

Fucking the real bitch, rhianna? beyonce? am i gay, fucking eminem?

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Have that consistence drive long as your motor’s running

Like animals rutting, loving, lusting, fucking,

Then you're fucking confused,

I must go like fly route

Turning to ground zero

Fucking assholes will go

Always knew where the pot was

To fucking serious,

Time fucking froze, death is just another fucking foe

So you don't drown, when you decide to follow

See, now im the fucking king

Know that it’s god working

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

Place your fucking bets before i slice her fucking breasts