This is a song about "Gay nick"

She can't know where my mother stay

Who will make a gay pay.

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

I'm so damn quick they you would rather stick to that boy nick

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Little gay lookin' boy

Its only for the real mc's not the gay,

How me holiday? i love it when mommy say

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

Hit it or four play

Because what you spit is gay,

She will never get by, no how no way

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

Life's based upon what i'mma do today

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,