This is a song about "Homo swag nigger bitch"

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

I ask myself "how will you write when you suffering writers block nigger?"

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

My swag is to the roof

I got a bad bitch and she likes to get dirty, i got my own swag and you know that

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Not a nigger, not a blood, never been witht the crips,

Bitch you thought you're a rap sumo but you're a rap ho-mo,

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

Me & mom alone every dinner

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,

Me and folarin mmg gon' bring that warner back

You big riding fag fuck you and your swag bitch on the rag,