This is a song about "Calling someone gay"

I remember calling you my boo/

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

They're calling me the good guy devil

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

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

Most times when a liquor all gone

"you already wrote the gay song

Yeah, i know, that's what they all say

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Informing me it's day, as rush hour's calling,

White mans world that i'm livin' in, some say

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Those faggots won the gay off