This is a song about "Carlos os gay"

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Chilled out beat, laid back nigga i'm blowin o's

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Little gay lookin' boy

Miami nights, ain't another one

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian

Then some lady named billie holiday

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

But more importantly taught me to pray

Its only for the real mc's not the gay,

Little gay looking boy

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

Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say