This is a song about "Gay as hell"

I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit

Razor blades are sharp as hell, you might as well embrace it,

Young strugglersracing the clockain't no telling when it all can end

Whatever, your name is wack as hell, so it fits you perfect.

"nigga, you fucking gay as hell, and nobody likes you",

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick

High as hell but still the master of the mic

We be in the party like we own that bar

But i can sure as hell tell that they're nowhere far!

And bad bitches give me head and tell

You say your dope as hell,

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

I love dem ponies cos im cool as hell

But as rude and as indecent as all hell

Nigga trying to live like hova, but well