This is a song about "Shut fag"

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

When i set my bars on this frenzied fag

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

With a fag dont know to act

Alarm clock ringing, eyelids glued shut

On they car note to go to the club

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

So beware and be careful choosing your words fag

A sucker punch, it's weak to make fun of you because your a fag/

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

I'm done kiss my ass take out the trash you rap fag

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag

So shut up,listen and learn

So in layman’s terms my words burn

Say what you wanna but

Put you in the trunk and shut,