This is a song about "Brandon being gay"

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian

Those faggots won the gay off

And i can't help but stare, cause

Little gay lookin' boy

It ain’t no crime, i only catch the coy

Chill with my crew on blacc friday

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

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

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say