This is a song about "Skater fag"

So imma call ya, fag cause in fact

To reds i ain't know how to act

And it seems that fag mcees hate facts.

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

He can finally help me masturbate and read fan mail

Fuck this little skater tryna chase around and bite his tail,

That last track this fag spat was so wack man

You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang

You eat a dick like a fag on bath salts

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

‘cuz you’re acting like a motherfucking fag with daddy issues,

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

Pick his fat ass up, and drag that fag into the kitchen

I’m pitchin bitches thats dreamin’ thinking i'm trickin’ chicken

Gotta try not to look fake in fact

With a fag dont know to act