This is a song about "Gay boy your daddy s calling you"

Rub my back, then let me lay

Because what you spit is gay,

You troubled boy,your keep getting pushed in the lockers little gay boy,skinny as fuck

Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlmy mossberg goes boom, what's another plug

You based your life off of 50's shit

Wit my kin that i came in wit

You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Boy you will get your ass kicked

Now i'm playin' solitaire patient

So now i got yo girl calling me daddy

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Don't let your demons keep you from dreamin and find your calling

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

And guess who my nigga tell 'em is on the way

Since when did taking care of your appearance make you gay?