This is a song about "Gay rap"

Then some lady named billie holiday

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

I'm telling you the truth when i say bruno mars is gay.

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

So listen i will not rap any more with a gay caring about ass liking,

He's a buster anyway, i can take him any day

Since when did taking care of your appearance make you gay?

"you already wrote the gay song

Everyday a star is born

Call yourself yung jay cos you're new you're gay

I'm the burger king, i gotta have it my way

Show me some happiness again, i'm going blindi spend my time in this cell, ain't living well

Okay gay go to hell they will appreciate your rap and treat you well in the hell

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

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