This is a song about "Hailie jade"

Are you a cunt, sap or bastard?

The wrong drink, the right work

Quays made a baby his birth rates new

And all the shit you went through

'cause fab said he looked like a fag

Doo-rags to match, and i do sag

You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang

That last track this fag spat was so wack man

No disrespect, but motherfuck you

We're done, same old thing isnt nothin new.

Pointing the mag now you're running like a fag

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Than the prices on a canadian-tire freaking flyer/

‘cuz you’re acting like a motherfucking fag with daddy issues,

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues