This is a song about "Devi is gay"

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

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

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy

Little gay lookin' boy

Because what you spit is gay,

Until i started to lose my way

What i'm tryna say is that battier's a gay boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Is he gay? is he straight? does that boy wear name brands?

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

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

Little gay looking boy

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

If you wanna know what is the gay tea,

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

Tell me how can we live this way