This is a song about "I hate fags"

Its the things that i hate

We both had dreams of being great

Cause when i see two fags on a date

Let em marinate, you forever late

I diss guys to da skies for being fags in disguise

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

Catchin' all the light

Hate me so i can wright,

My bars are harder than ancient artifacts, so sit back and relax

One, two, three little fags, they fuck with my homies so i grab out the body bags,

I get to the point with my rap plots 'n' i'll toy with this fags thoughts

Ima bosscall me ah a skinny rick rossflyer than a sworm of moths

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

I hate the condescending

I promise i'mma call you back

Gay basher cuz i smash ''fags'' thats bad