This is a song about "Nikita s a fag"

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

We skip college, chase dollars and black pennies

I'm on point baby, ready to stick you

I shit on you fag, with a giant poo

I don't give a fuck what the 80's did

That's motivation, my people living wicked

It says aeke is a mad fag-got, bitches

Plus she outrun any youngin that i've hung with

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot

'cause fab said he looked like a fag

There's crack, there's crack

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

Set fire to a fag tryna lick my nut sack,

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

This is a war zone fag where you at this shit is baghdad