This is a song about "Homos gay faggots"

But i got cousins overseas that come to me for better clothes

Faggots be frontin' like gangsta, when they be fuckin' with thier gay folks.

Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

But unlucky me, all the homos still thought that i was queer,

Faggots think that they deserve equal

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

Because what you spit is gay,

Got problems, what? i can't say