This is a song about "Kyle the fag"

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

With my red p hat, nigga you know we back

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

And it seems that fag mcees hate facts.

Maybe ma style kinda bad fag and whack

Passionate in that sack, passionate with this rap

Every fag is on the hit list

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

I ain't no emo nigga, i do not lean on women

Pick his fat ass up, and drag that fag into the kitchen

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

7 wins, one time beaten by a fag

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

Knock out the first fag that comes with my punch lines

Born alone, work alone, die alone

Pussy ass fag stop staring at your phone