This is a song about "Someone beying faggot"

You're a faggot person that's for certain

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

This faggot doesn't know of his germs inside

I love doing damage, i love going savage, i'ma pulverize this faggot

You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid

Antonym of amazing faggot you're terrible

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Ill be happy to battle the faggot

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket

Fuck tracks,im spitting over the top,you faggot

You were never loved, faggot

Well, i can handle that