This is a song about "Gay bastard"

With the goons i spar

Drunken bastard from a bar

Get in the mood on blacc friday

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

Flyer then the rest of them

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian

So, they hate and they say

Because what you spit is gay,

You gangster acting bastard.

Too focused, one word

I keep a broad beside me while i skate coast

A bastard patiently waiting for his plan, to unfold

"you already wrote the gay song

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

If real shit is dead then nigga i'm a bastard