This is a song about "Goth fags"

Y'all niggas come last, i'm first though

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

Made by sissies, fags and minions

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

We should be going on raids, killing all fags

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

You fags will never hold me back

This is why her nigga mad

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

Man is overpowered by over waged fags

I’m the king of rock

Beat those fags cause we cant stop

Surprised she hasn't taken gymnastic dick inside her alley oop

You fags are though / im a military paratroop

With passion, thrashing at trash and laughing, smashing fags

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse