This is a song about "Mat faggot"

My coffee, put it on a flat table mat,

She got something i never had

Who thought he got gonorrhea at a laundry mat.

And i rap like a nigga who invented rap

Flippin' up dough on the mat like gymnastics,

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter

Introducing the half faggot back packer

Do you not re-read your shit before you take it to the mat son.

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

Is that why you're flat on the mat rhino

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Should come with me to get your salad tossed

Faggot faggot faggot,your minds been lost