This is a song about "Ur a faget"

My nigga, its all love

Ur a hansaw, and your toothless,

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

Ur havin' a loss cause ur flow is stiff

Have a ware and look above ur

How the fuck a deal matter

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

Ur a spartan at battle n your dumbass aint got a shield

Cause ur face is manly, like a horse, yelling nay

Then some lady named billie holiday

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

So type ur best n i'll fry ur set take a minute n hour

U coulda got out the way, now ur in a battle uphill

Big money, all the hoes here, hd, i came so clear