This is a song about "Phil the faggot"

Cuz i switch wifey every season like uncle phil

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

Fuck tracks,im spitting over the top,you faggot

This palette will damage a faggot, it's tragic, i blackened the canvas

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Zig zaggin' through the freeway: race me nigga!in a high speed chase with the law

I'm the last one u wanna clash with/i'll punch your little faggot jaw

You were never loved, faggot

Shoot till there ain't shit left in the clip

Like a faggot pull the trigger leave my brain splattered

Know i meant, every motherfuckin word

Ill be happy to battle the faggot

You, you, you have to pay for that