This is a song about "Smoking fags"

So you finally got the nerve

Smoking sticky fixtures

Okay man you do the drop

Beat those fags cause we cant stop

Sly's little shop of horrors, now showing

Kept drinking, regret kept smoking.

With passion, thrashing at trash and laughing, smashing fags

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

Fags writting raps just to toughen up

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

Cortinthians is against fags, if im not mistaken

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

And i ain't got what it takes

You fags, send ya to hells gates