This is a song about "Making fun of their clothes"

Went away for a little, let my wisdom increase

Bending those monster, making them grab their knees

We den turnt it up now it's at the max

Im not afraid to kill cops or make fun of fags

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards

Think they tight, with their fancy clothes and fighting words

Rocking my peers and putting suckas in fear

These punks would bully me 'cuz of clothes from goodwill,

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

Making hoes drop to their knees pleading with free blows

Stop making me insult you more,respect isnt for fun

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

I say my prayers cause this life ain’t fair

So i took of her clothes got wet there

In the same year

Making fun of a queer