This is a song about "Gay hunter"

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

Why my life depend on what i'mma do today

Of an odyssey, i’m a block away

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

And if you're the 'king of the jungle', i'm the monarch hunter from hell,

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

Bring it back to the old days,cause rap is so gay

Little gay-lookin boy

Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

And talking shit we gon' party all day

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

And i got 'em every day, every day

After that, she say

Because what you spit is gay,