This is a song about "Gay fags"

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

I’m on this one way headed where the slums play

Your bars may flow but mine destroy

Little gay lookin' boy

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

Burning american flags, screamin fuck fags,

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

Cause it's friday, it's blacc friday

Gay basher cuz i smash ''fags'' thats bad

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe

Beat those fags cause we cant stop

Almost cried right on the spot