This is a song about "These fucking immigrants"

Fucking maggot fucking a faggot

I move aim, hit 'em and final flip

Bitches these days have sex so much and end up with so many fucking kids

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

I fucking hate the way that these rappers, they play the game,

Brooklyn boy get plenty love, on the turnpike with my philly broad

Fucking drought these are my sufferings this is what i go through so try to walk

All these lines sound like fucking crap

And that's jay line i had to quote that

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

Catching the shit from all these fucking clowns

So prepare to deal with these fucking #rhino beasts,

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

I fucking hate the dirtbags featured in these raps

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs