This is a song about "Op is a faggot"

He storms to his computer room and, types that you're a faggot.

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

Killed a man cuz he thought he was faggot

Ya'll don't even know the name of my flip

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

A covert op in the night killin guerilla fractions

But for now people calling me a faggot or queer/

Laugh at the money that's stuck in the chandelier

You're a faggot that stays basic in every song

Fuck it i got a few more now that my hair long

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

If you're a gay man then you're basically a "faggot"

You're a faggot person that's for certain

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them