This is a song about "Fucking fags"

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

You fags are though / im a military paratroop

Made by sissies, fags and minions

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

I thought it'd get better but

Fags writting raps just to toughen up

My rap isn't fast but i have been the coldest

Fags yelling yolo, swag! it makes me pissed.

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

For you guys i cant cum, fags

Beat those fags cause we cant stop

I fucking hate this job

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

Im gonna get glad at you fucking fags

You fags think it's all a game

Well rick james, maury jane