This is a song about "Skinny homos"

Nigga, i'm a samurai, cut your skinny ass in half

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

Hooking up with the girl that was skinny and goofy you ask

Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

Today i feel i'm still picking homos out my nonexistent beard,

Got the vans on, plaid shirt and some skinny jeans,

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

I'd rather do business than pleasure

Skinny dipper,yeah she got a temper,

You see the way i move, i am in another gear

But unlucky me, all the homos still thought that i was queer,

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

I will fuck a fool up i dont care if im skinny

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

And man, i'm a samurai, cut your skinny ass in half