This is a song about "Fake and gay"

The white boy blossomed after dre endorsed him

And can perfectly fake his state of emotion

Yeah i vv'd the stones, dogg, i'm into cake

So take this advice and then decide if im fake,

Odd future, there wolves bang where a couple bears hang

All you're talking about is gay shit, and fucking a man.

All the strain, i lost it and didn't obey our rules, was acting gay

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

Niggas talk with limited service

And these fake cocksuckers fists/

And we'd laugh at the time id never think your gay

Something mean, look exactly just like the song say

And fuck your senators' fake ass sympathies

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

My territory you're making elvis turn gay, hey! and i'm not afraid