This is a song about "Anti gay"

Because what you spit is gay,

Might as well pre pay

Come with me, to madrid thats where real play

Makin' toys at my work shop, while y'all are gay,

Little gay looking boy

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy

Observe: cock and spray

Who will make a gay pay.

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

If you didn't know i feel this way

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian

Make them more insecure when they caught one

I’m on this one way headed where the slums play

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey