This is a song about "Homo swag nigger bitch"

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

Speed is what you lack, you can’t catch me no more, so shut the fuck up homo.

Whilst shouting over my shoulder "no homo!"

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

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

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

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

Log out bro this site is for adults not a homo

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe

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

Wittier than any nigga, sicker then a wino kidney liver

You know my swag is outstanding,

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring