This is a song about "Gay ass rhymes"

It ain’t no crime, i only catch the coy

Little gay-lookin boy

Because what you spit is gay,

And all of that was okay

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

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way

Dopeboyz hatin' but them faggots is a lotta talk

And shove my rhymes up your ass and declare you a fraud.

Momma say, you making me lose pay

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

Ur ass was roasted cause your rhymes purely suck

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck

Ruining your life just to pay for there gay ass program.

Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say