This is a song about "Gay twerking"

The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

I'm not saying to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes

And vanish all this twerking crap thats poisoning they minds

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

Little gay lookin' boy

"you already wrote the gay song

'til it's like a mile long

And it begins to phase him more each day

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

Because what you spit is gay,

Do it, okay, okay

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

And i can't even look the other way