This is a song about "Wallace the fag"

I told you bitches thats how it is i aint no fag

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag

Barely breatin believin that the world is a prison

Pick his fat ass up, and drag that fag into the kitchen

Catch you up on places i've been

Fuck the system diss him fag listen

In the house, holla back

7 wins, one time beaten by a fag

Pussy ass fag stop staring at your phone

So i parked in a tow-away zone

So imma call ya, fag cause in fact

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

I’m the guy in mask and you the fag around the blocks

Red beam on it like kano back, high price for the volcano rap

And when you say your going for a fag break you don't the ones you tap