This is a song about "Dis nigga gay"

"nigga, you fucking gay as hell, and nobody likes you",

I guarantee our change whatever we go through

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

Yeah, and make sure everything you say

Stuck in this game

Dis-able it in shame

You never wanted dis to happen but det was your courtesy

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Now fck with dis rhyme pace,well u can never catch me in dis race!,

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

On they twitter writing novels, see

I do dis for my niggas and city

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Hustle 24 hours fo dis country money

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Little gay lookin' boy