This is a song about "Abel ur gay"

Since when did taking care of your appearance make you gay?

Drinking sake on a suzuki we in osaka bay

Strap my victim down on a table, bashed him like the man was abel

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

I'm hurtin ur feelins and burnin ur ass ur fragile like glass

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number

Rip ur head from ur neck and laugh as ur body twitches like terretes,bury ur

Who will make a gay pay.

Im on, im on tha way

"you already wrote the gay song

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

Another round what the song say

Its only for the real mc's not the gay,

But i ain't get to see you today