This is a song about "Gay niggers"

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

Few chips, i get out n' spray

I've been putting on mass like all these niggers here to worship.

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Little gay looking boy

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

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

Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day

"you already wrote the gay song

But just when it gets good, she's gone

And i can't help but stare, cause

Those faggots won the gay off

It's been a hell of a journey for me man

Damn shame niggers in my crew can't bang