This is a song about "Gay nazis"

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

And guess who my nigga tell 'em is on the way

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

When you see the instant replay

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

You make a nigga's night turn day

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

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

Nazis take the ashes then freebase them

I wish i’ll never see you again

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

Bugatti's but are worse then hittlers nazi's

And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay

Since when did taking care of your appearance make you gay?

Because what you spit is gay,

So they taught me to spray