This is a song about "Gay prostitute"

Prostitute on the corner say she down for that moose shit

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

Night i need that she comin here right away

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

Because what you spit is gay,

I swear i'm coming back one day

Little gay lookin' boy

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

Little gay-lookin boy

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

But rather than singing non praise the dude

A latina prostitute that i produced

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

"you already wrote the gay song

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

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