This is a song about "Pair of fags"

But underneath this hat was some hair and a pair of horns

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

If i could do it all again, have just one more chance

Im not afraid to kill cops or make fun of fags

She call me daddy like a nigga puff

But my bars are so cold you gone need a pair of

I'm commander coop, making obsolete every single other pair of troops

You "real shit" extension problems, that's why i'm constantly aiming at fools,

Without a nice pair of titties i would probably last a day,

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

He wishes he had a pair of wings

I think it's more racist than ratings

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Pull it apart with a hammer and a pair of pliers,

"wanna knock them boots like a old pair of tims

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks