This is a song about "Armandos gay"

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Those faggots won the gay off

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

But i ain't get to see you today

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

Little gay looking boy

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

Why my life depend on what i'mma do today

Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,

Get in the mood on blacc friday

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

Because what you spit is gay,

Hit you from a block away

Little gay-lookin boy

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