This is a song about "You re a fagot"

You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,

They giving pounds and that before get the money

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Wishing for a new re-dition have them regret

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

Do you not re-read your shit before you take it to the mat son.

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

You 're a gap and a bully so stop this folly

Dc, wale - nice ball cap

Hell naw you need to re-think that

What if i don't want their protection what if i want a re election

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Carefree i don’t need the stress

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

Its a man's world re-write your lines lickety split

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit