This is a song about "Dude you are gay"

Pockets probably like fried food

You just can't beat me dude,

Okay u are a gay who look at glee.

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

So before i go, you should harvest food

You should be with some other dude

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you

I got a question for ya, little somethin to say

It seems you really are gay but guess what now you got to pay

Are you into one direction and gay porn photographs?

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

You know we kick it like everyday

Our children must be taught, of africa

Everybody know you dude you the new nigga!