This is a song about "Keith is a fag"

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

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

Hang ya up like a fag, hag, crack flag

That’s real shit, it’s bigger than rap

That we ain't never had

'cause fab said he looked like a fag

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

You eat a dick like a fag on bath salts

Pointing the mag now you're running like a fag

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

This 15 yr old fag has a son, are you kitten me?

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

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