This is a song about "You dickhead"

Like you understand what you say

Take my moms, move away

I'll tell you baby that we're through

Nobody cares about you except you

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Thinking about you, you slag

I am not no homophobe, good thing i don't read the post

He'd fucked you up, pawn you, murk you, lyrically leavin' you diagnosed//

Who do you think you are

And could i be a star

See you, touch you, hear you

Don't fuck around and make it true

You act like you go hard

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

Or let the mob handle that

You know you wanna quit