This is a song about "Gael is a faget"

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Verse me is a consequence

His life is a complete mess

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Is a severe mental illness

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Fuck them, fly together

And my rap is a lecture

My lyrics is a virus

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Money is worst than a war

Ima go until my arm's sore

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake