This is a song about "Jerell faggots"

The sun rising while you moaning

You dick choking faggots probly stroking

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Up parents, faggots and the feminists

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

You faggots don’t have the mind capacity

You hungry faggots eat my rhymes, when i throw a rhyme.

I drew designs for consumer's minds so in time

What yo name is girl let me tell you mine

Can you faggots keep up line for line

To push this faggots cork back

There's crack, there's crack

Yeah, broken ass bones, and shattered hearts, faggots follow faggots like theyr fuckin clones,

When my name is spoke, can't you see through these lines and rhymes i wrote in my notes