This is a song about "Gay butt sex"

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

No days off and that's even on a snow day

Got squares, dark squares cover my luggage

Houdini niggas, linguine ass butt munch

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

I make forty-some dollars a day

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

I may exaggerate but butt sex aggravates me

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours

In your butt it slips 'n' pops.

Good kids make bad grown ups

Then got high from butt plugs

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

I stay awake , dreaming for sex