This is a song about "Gay indian"

"you already wrote the gay song

Said "how?" "don't trip," but, yo, the trick is wrong

Little gay looking boy

Just a white boy, i know it sounds coy.

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay

And i can't even look the other way

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

I’m on this one way headed where the slums play

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

Those faggots won the gay off

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Little gay-lookin boy

Your bars may flow but mine destroy

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Fuck your humanity rather care more for an indian crisis