This is a song about "Mat faggot"

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Who thought he got gonorrhea at a laundry mat.

Your a faggot fuckin dyke

Know the time, know what it's like

Come on faggot fucking try.

Why you call me back? don't lie

Antonym of amazing faggot you're terrible

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

My coffee, put it on a flat table mat,

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Is that why you're flat on the mat rhino

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

I would hate for you to be stranded at the laundry mat, i got your back