This is a song about "Jerell faggots"

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

See i live up in a shotgun home, niggas think they're prophet jones,

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

Those faggots won the gay off

You faggots don’t have the mind capacity

But if so, i'll take the scorn, indeed happily

I'll teach you how to take it slow

So lets kill all of the faggots yo

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Listen witness beatin flinchin faggots up into submission

Up parents, faggots and the feminists

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Fuck all you faggots your not gangstas your just wannabees.

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police