This is a song about "Gay rights"

Think i need another play

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

Remember stand up for ur rights

All the time with this glock of mines

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Switch the scheme up and talk about real rights

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

Our rights are what seem to be irrelevant

My head has died requestin' light feelin' like i'm dead to rights

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

Our rights, fight 'em back, the white and black with weapons drawn,

I ain't seen my lady in days, i been out on these streets so long

Rights, well that aint right, wanna fight

Look, now roll my j tight

Because what you spit is gay,

Until i started to lose my way