This is a song about "Gay penguins"

Chill with my crew on blacc friday

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

Little gay looking boy

It ain’t no crime, i only catch the coy

Gay basher cuz i smash ''fags'' thats bad

One night love: i'mma need that

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

You know what? nigga, it's blacc friday

Who will make a gay pay.

It has been this way

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you

Im looking better every day but every day he looking gay

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

I make forty-some dollars a day

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay