This is a song about "Gay blacks"

My conscious only knew whats half tight

And all the mistreated blacks will reunite.

Not only am i here to talk the treatment of blacks,

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

And you let blacks kill blacks rockefeller was tall

To get a pair, niggas killed him right in front the mall

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

Im that you would go and steal my heart away

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

Tell me how can we live this way

And blacks have stereotypes portrayed by the media,

I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa

When i step off the curb, then, they on they way

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

Little gay looking boy