This is a song about "Gay nigga"

Momma say, you making me lose pay

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day

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

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,

Little gay-lookin boy

I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away

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

Little gay lookin' boy

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

Because what you spit is gay,

And we here to stay

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

Mary jane keeps me high like every day