This is a song about "Gay bars"

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

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

I've got so much to say

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

I’m on this one way headed where the slums play

Why does it matter anyway, your 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

I'm hopped up on it, it won't go away

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

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

Then some lady named billie holiday

I'm telling you the truth when i say bruno mars is gay.

Looked to the heavens and asked him to make a better way

Yeah bitch this date's done

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian