This is a song about "Keith is a fag"

You tell me i got swag though, i say you a fag go,

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

Set fire to a fag tryna lick my nut sack,

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

The jager in my cup is licorice black

'cause fab said he looked like a fag at maywhether's pad

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

‘cuz they say “shoot a fag” and then “sock a bitch”,

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

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Beside her head of course, don't be a fag! this is becoming a gag/

Make a swag fag keel over when they know there rhymes lag/

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

Follow your heart you’ll make that fast

With a fag dont know to act