This is a song about "Zach the fag"

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

7 wins, one time beaten by a fag

No need to fight back, we have zach/

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad

Maybe ma style kinda bad fag and whack

I'm tyler, mr. green hat, pro-abortion anti-clean rap

I'm done kiss my ass take out the trash you rap fag

Here i go again, falling in love

Smashing glass pas' you fag and breaking bottles

Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest

Every fag is on the hit list

When i set my bars on this frenzied fag

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

You shouldn't have used my face for punching bag you fucking fag,

Cause i'm ill bitch, they couldn’t make a pill for the rap