This is a song about "Gay spliff"

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

So they taught me to spray

Little gay looking boy

Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,

These hieroglyphs, he lights the spliff, and takes a whiff/

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Spliff when it lifts then exhale, freshest buddha,

I try to tell them i'm one of the

"you already wrote the gay song

Haven't seen a girl in so long