This is a song about "Gay brother"

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Anonymoose peace, keep it trill my brother,

Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,

Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day

Made a million with the pen

Shake junt, brother say it again

Little gay looking boy

It ain’t no crime, i only catch the coy

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian

Why me, i say it cause we number one

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

Those faggots won the gay off

At least i'd be stable, yeah, slightly less popular

I'm going harder than michael around your little brother

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

I came back and the fuckers killed brother