This is a song about "Im fab"

Cause fab said he looked like a fag at mayweather's pad

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

On the slow jam of love

Im saying im worthless

Im still loaded, im loaded

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick

Im in these streets im gettin paid

Redbox flow and i do not date

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag

Cause fab said he looked like a fag at mayweather’s pad

'cause fab said he looked like a fag

You got reason to brag

You can bring your crew motherfucker

Im sorry to say that im her other