This is a song about "Envyus is gay"

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Those faggots won the gay off

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

You gay bee say me is the worst in your verse rehearsed

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

She can't know where my mother stay

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

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

Because what you spit is gay,

All up under the covers day

Reading shit my critics say

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

For a perfect mother’s day

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

You try to stray from the gay image, but put cream where your face is?

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches