This is a song about "Jose the fag"

Pussy ass fag stop staring at your phone

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

Pointing the mag now you're running like a fag

Ya i ain't black but also i ain't fag

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

And there's no way i can pay you back

When i set my bars on this frenzied fag

I promise to keep it honest

Every fag is on the hit list

The jager in my cup is licorice black

So beware and be careful choosing your words fag

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

And when you say your going for a fag break you don't the ones you tap