This is a song about "Songs about faggots"

And sing songs every stary night

Three times cause fate had my side

Yeah, broken ass bones, and shattered hearts, faggots follow faggots like theyr fuckin clones,

When my name is spoke, can't you see through these lines and rhymes i wrote in my notes

I've about had it with faggots just being over dramatic

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

To push this faggots cork back

Your songs are so fuckin lame

I can make it rain

From punky little songs for competition

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

Songs all about bitches tits.

Look, i tried to call it quits