This is a song about "Gay amr"

Bring it back to the old days,cause rap is so gay

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

Few chips, i get out n' spray

Makin' toys at my work shop, while y'all are gay,

Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Little gay lookin' boy

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

And i be on the block all day

He's a buster anyway, i can take him any day

Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,

You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Its only for the real mc's not the gay,

But more importantly taught me to pray