This is a song about "Hen bitch ass faggot"

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

Mefor some faggot trash i'll, bend over so you won't forget my ass

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

You think you god now you half assin rap little faggot bitch

Miami nights, made a couple grand

So your bitch ass bout to get bagged

While you had to struggle ‘n kiss ass, and for what bitch?

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

Poppin purple tagsshow my face for cash

A'int nobody like your mother fucking bitch ass,

Call that bitch a hen then i go about my business

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

Broke back brothers, you a faggot ass brother

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her