This is a song about "Gay fags"

Little gay looking boy

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy

We should be going on raids, killing all fags

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

My bars of wrath will smack you retarded fags

He watched house party, and ate apple jacks

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

As: other plans got in the way

Because there ain't no coming back from that

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

Burning american flags, screamin fuck fags,

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

Because what you spit is gay,

Got problems, what? i can't say

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

There's nothing he can do, he let it get away