This is a song about "Will fag"

Pussy ass fag stop staring at your phone

Mami told me son, hold your own

The third one is mixed, white and black

7 wins, one time beaten by a fag

Pointing the mag now you're running like a fag

And i rap like a nigga who invented rap

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

Maybe ma style kinda bad fag and whack

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

So imma call ya, fag cause in fact

Every fag is on the hit list

To be honest, im modest

2.0 fully demonstrated so i guess dead dad jokes and fag jokes

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

And it seems that fag mcees hate facts.