This is a song about "Passed round like 2s on a fag"

Your mother was a baby boomer i fucked her on a table at hooters and passed her to my shooters

Of town,we were quick to invade,now my lyrics getting bare airplay,im already smart my birds

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

You spinning 'round like a fuckin screw

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

‘cuz you’re acting like a motherfucking fag with daddy issues,

Every fag is on the hit list

That burden's on my soul as long i exist

Fucking hoes, no strings attached

With a fag dont know to act

All i need is bad hoes, all these niggas gon' rat

Cause fab said he looked like a fag at mayweather's pad

I quit the shit, i might get high with you

I shit on you fag, with a giant poo