This is a song about "Clean song about gays"

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Chlorine, wiped the opponents clean

I "wrote" this "song" [about my transition to the cloud, back

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

I am the gays who say that straights can straight blow them

I rather give you my last to see you live again

Man fuck these hating ass bitches i'm gone

A whole diss on gays and what they do wrong

Aight so yall niggas gonna talk about pussy, bitches, and gays

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

Maybe i'm singing the wrong song

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

Help us find our inner song

We gonna be all the way gone

She'll watch any video, anything, she'll watch a video full of gays

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face