This is a song about "Friend is gay"

Gucci mane i run the land from africa to pakistan

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

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

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

[darren is a gay friend, but he's cool, so don't write hateful comments]

Remember popping and locking to kurtis blow, the name belts

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

If you wanna know what is the gay tea,

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

What a gay say is what losers say when they get off the way

Talking about a friend, of a friend

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

I'm telling you the truth when i say bruno mars is gay.

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away