This is a song about "Juniors faggot ass"

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

He storms to his computer room and, types that you're a faggot.

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Introducing the half faggot back packer

Bro you are a lame ass faggot, stop posting peoples names

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

Faggot you wont have a sign

You shine like a mothafuckin dime

Spasmatic, slappin' faggot crackers, we attract static,

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

Ill be happy to battle the faggot

Faggot shouldn't have joined me

While i'm making history

This faggot doesn't know of his germs inside

Killa never let the drama slide