This is a song about "Rag"

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

You big riding fag fuck you and your swag bitch on the rag,

Not half bad and make it bloody like a chick on a bad rag

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back

Rag on the carols and britney's that won't get with me

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Light the rag, it's a molotov

Rule had a run, couple movie parts

Theres your dinner, chew him up like a rag

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

That's fake, how you rag on the "haters", fags, and bitches,

Get on your knees bitch, let me whip you with a wet rag,

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

Do the dirty work, dish rag/

I promise i'mma call you back