This is a song about "Bradley is gay"

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

She got grove st. on replay

Your content is fucked up,what the fuck is gay tea?

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

For a perfect mother’s day

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches

You try to stray from the gay image, but put cream where your face is?

What a gay say is what losers say when they get off the way

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say

Is he gay? is he straight? does that boy wear name brands?

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

[darren is a gay friend, but he's cool, so don't write hateful comments]

Because what you spit is gay,

So close i could give flip a play