This is a song about "Vagina faggots crack lies"

It all simply feels like lies

Picture me lettin this chump survive

Those faggots won the gay off

Organized crime, i kill your boss

I used to have a nine to five

South an north hemispheres are lies

Over the back of a couple of faggots and crack it in half

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

So tell me what they crack

When love comes callin', don’t love back