This is a song about "Accepting gays"

There's nothing he can do, he let it get away

Shit i support gays, but don't come to me tryna make me gay,"

Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then

I am the gays who say that straights can straight blow them

So i’m warning , don’t you love me for too long

A whole diss on gays and what they do wrong

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

Y’all sing amazing grace, and yet pray hate for gays,

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

Gays are just the same, man they sin like me and you,

Right back to when gays were murdered

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

If he don't show up, think i can take his place

Y’all sing amazing grace, and yet pray hate for gays,

I am the gays who say that straights can straight blow them

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again