This is a song about "Kris your fag"

See i give you my life, to mix it up in a blender

So imma call ya, fag cause in fact i don't know your gender

A nigga pull the thing on ya'll, ya'll stain ya'll draws

And smacked her so hard i knocked her clothes backwards like kris kross

I told you bitches thats how it is i aint no fag

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

Me and folarin mmg gon' bring that warner back

You big riding fag fuck you and your swag bitch on the rag,

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Pointing the mag now you're running like a fag

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

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

So the ones eye has freak don't run

Fuck the system diss him fag listen

Pussy ass fag stop staring at your phone

This nigga jasper trying to get grown