This is a song about "Gay men"

They'll never become better men

I'll never call you bitch again

Little gay lookin' boy

Go play with your sex toy

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

Little gay-lookin boy

Who will make a gay pay.

She can't know where my mother stay

Makes me sleep and blown by men.

Magic city tipping them

And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then

We're just corrupted youth acting like alcoholic mad men/

I came through with diseased semen on my pen

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men