This is a song about "Bris mom is fucking gay noahs is nigger too"

Bring it back to the old days,cause rap is so gay

See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way

Growin up all i wanted was a father figure

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,

The bitch is too fucking lousy, the fat bitch eats brownies

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Im in the middle of class doing work that is really fuckin gay

So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way

Mommas worried shit is too stressful

Never wrong at any level

But i ate the whole plate like a fat bitch dinner

But all i hear is "nigger nigger" my rhymes are sicker

You grounded like mom is you serious?

Now momma told me be careful who you love

All i know is i drank way too much this fucking morning

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king