This is a song about "Pommy faggots"

Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark

My flows too sick, you rip out faggots heart

You hungry faggots eat my rhymes, when i throw a rhyme.

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

To packin' up and leavin' notes, and gettin' ghost

I'll manhandle you faggots faster then most

Just maxin, relaxing, and rippin faggots hearts

All on the furniture with no regards

Lost my nigga over nothing though

So lets kill all of the faggots yo