This is a song about "Queers"

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

I've gathered every feminist, so queers could hate it,

It's okay to be scared straight, they said i provoke queers

In the corner just laying by the store selling beers

Trust me these queers rushed me for something my cousin devan did

To look at you is painful, cuz i ain’t seen you naked

I hate you queers and some drags

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

Give these niggas the pink slip when they appear

Leave queers in tears, fear this thin bombardier

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

That's right i discovered it and shit it will give you queers the night scares,