This is a song about "Gay men loving"

With yo momma’s dutch oven that she’s loving.

Folarin said we 6 million and running

The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call

The all loving immaculate master of all,

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

I had never fit in with the men.

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

Sylvester stallone and arnie are the main men,

Are you comingto the point that your running

Like animals rutting, loving, lusting, fucking,

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

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way

Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,

Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then