This is a song about "Gay hunter"

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

So close i could give flip a play

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

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Those faggots won the gay off

And we got history, let's repeat it the right way

Makin' toys at my work shop, while y'all are gay,

Tats out and my hair long

"you already wrote the gay song

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

Im a head hunter with targets on every head

I'm telling you the truth when i say bruno mars is gay.

See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way

Just a white boy, i know it sounds coy.

Little gay lookin' boy