This is a song about "I hate fags"

I'm doing this for me, myself, and i, fags,

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

Say bye bye to her

I hate you and your mother,

You fags think it's all a game, 'til i walk a flock of flames

I like my friends imaginary with no names

I'm doing the same thing

I hate the condescending

If they hate, let 'em hate, i drop ya whole clan

Wifey like it one minute next minute she don't, man

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

Inducing my movements / as i'm improving my fusing on tracks

And i hate the chilly weather

Mix my guiness with a dr. pepper