This is a song about "I m better than you and your gay"

This isn't no griot but a mere portion of a semi-important life

Than i smile at you and break your legs and your arms and leave you alive,

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Okay gay go to hell they will appreciate your rap and treat you well in the hell

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

This information is vital, look

And i write it better than most could

I go harder than a gay man when he masterbates

I like my friends imaginary with no names

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

If you think youre better than i am then show me

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

I bet a blind fish would rap better than you

I knew her better than anyone and yes, i include the lord,

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record