This is a song about "Matt is a faggit"

Yo check this outi'mma tell you like this

This is a rap bout how real my life is

But they sold jello in the paint

And this is only a taste

Thinking my life is a crime

Gyal me know you's a freak from long time

Yo this is a rapper?

Huh, i can't interpret her

We don't ever make love

My lyrics is a virus

Don't realize this is a diss

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

A truck, this is a spin wheel you

Straight bad bitches i run, through

That's why i'm makin' money

Is a necessity,