This is a song about "Fuck gay people"

I get migraines 'cause fuck people

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Fuck "created equal", hate the people, need "spy detection",

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

For a perfect mother’s day

I fuck the bitch you came with, and the people you stay with

Tell em we'll never be but they settle for side bitches

And it’s over for powder ‘cause they movin’ them pills

Now fuck what people think im doin it for the thrills

People try and say shit, but i don't give a fuck

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

Because what you spit is gay,

Hit it or four play

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme

Fuck it! i'll be signing people and be making them mine,