This is a song about "Kylr the fag"

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

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

Born alone, work alone, die alone

Pussy ass fag stop staring at your phone

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

Knock out the first fag that comes with my punch lines

Top dropped down, black on black

'cause fab said he looked like a fag

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

And it seems that fag mcees hate facts.

D-low where's the trigger, i'll let this bullet play hero.. bang

I'm the hulk, fag! quit living in virtual reality madman!

With a fag dont know to act

Just lay back, get your face slapped

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

Just to give her dope dick and ask her for some feedback