This is a song about "Songs about faggots"

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

Its about time i kill all the songs that people wanna listen

Songs all about bitches tits.

I only got four minutes

To push this faggots cork back

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

And getting songs signed by minors

Talking of the gods you serve

Up parents, faggots and the feminists

So i guess that's where i hide my things

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

People dislike my stance, the lyrics in songs,

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

It appears in your unwitty songs