This is a song about "Gay men"

Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,

That's your girl, well buddy don't fumble it then

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

Makes me sleep and blown by men.

They'll never become better men

And do i need to mention when

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

Nastiest over-limit went men

"you already wrote the gay song

J cole, don trip, drake, big sean

Rich white and black white-washed men/

Hoes row got beans in them

I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,