This is a song about "Carlos is gay"

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

Remember popping and locking to kurtis blow, the name belts

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

And i be on the block all day

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Holdin the choke and taking 2 hits than passing it to my nigga carlos,

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

Cause it's friday, it's blacc friday

You gay bee say me is the worst in your verse rehearsed

But it's my life or your life, and i'mma bomb first

But i ain't get to see you today

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

Because what you spit is gay,

For a perfect mother’s day

Shit is on silent all day long

"you already wrote the gay song