This is a song about "Edward gay"

Because what you spit is gay,

For a perfect mother’s day

And u aint even an ordinary child...u r marvelously gay

Shine up on your soul to keep you safeand all the homies that done passed away

But i ain't get to see you today

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

Get in the mood on blacc friday

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

Those faggots won the gay off

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

I need money in a major way

Little gay-lookin boy

Your bars may flow but mine destroy

Little gay lookin' boy

Dont play around with me, i aint no toy