This is a song about "Making fun of someone"

Im incapable of making etically correct decisions

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

I make fun of faggots, nerds and fatties

Fly as shit for no goddamn reason

Spilling blood of rappers, oh what good fun/

But little to no interest after election

Make fun of my raps, it was an expression

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

In control of everyone, that's got to be a fun job

Make fun of your dealings with my millions on fallon/

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

Old school convos, talking bout lotto, spreading advice, always a lot of fun

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

And the last one, he's in the mirror

Everyday day at school people makes fun of her,