This is a song about "Brayan is gay"

Because what you spit is gay,

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

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

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

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

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

"you already wrote the gay song

Everyday a star is born

What i'm tryna say is that battier's a gay boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Fly as shit for no goddamn reason

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

I want to feel her in every way

Little gay looking boy

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