This is a song about "Your a fag"

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

‘cuz you’re acting like a motherfucking fag with daddy issues,

'cause fab said he looked like a fag at maywhether's pad

So now i’m under pressure i want it bad

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

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

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

So imma call ya, fag cause in fact i don't know your gender

And they label me king... you can come and take it back

Make a swag fag keel over when they know there rhymes lag/

So beware and be careful choosing your words fag

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

Set fire to a fag tryna lick my nut sack,

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

You eat a dick like a fag on bath salts

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns