This is a song about "Gay anal"

Rain, rain go away, that's what all my haters say

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

Since when did taking care of your appearance make you gay?

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day

I fucked a bitch and i fucked her anal

Ha, that make it hard to be faithful

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Those faggots won the gay off

Had to wear the 13's with them

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Oh shes been through the oral phase, anal phase, orgy phase, squirting phase

He’s comin', that's what these hoes say

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

And i can't even look the other way

I hope you prayed, unless your gay