This is a song about "Your a fagg"

Pop a bullet in your chest,

Never ever pay rent

A picture in your mind

The revolution has arrived

Miley your a bitch spit your shit verse,

Ybm and emp it's like we brothers

Because your a sick bastard

Red bottoms with the spike work

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

Your lyrics sound like your a handicap

Your lucky not a casket

Or let the mob handle that

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

Quit your job call your boss a slob who needs a wash

Your not a thug but your a bitch

With rhyming skills, you in amish village