This is a song about "Gay bastard"

Compare me too that bastard pot head

I respect that you don't know yet

She sit up at her desk on perez all day

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

A bastard patiently waiting for his plan, to unfold

Inglorious bastard before this

Hoping that nobody don't notice

I run through my life as just a little bastard,

This a different motor man better go to work

Are you a cunt, sap or bastard?

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

Because your a sick bastard

Yeah you know i got that work

I swear i'm coming back one day

Yeah you can call that nigga gay