This is a song about "Gay twitter"

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

But i - somehow, some way

And we got history, let's repeat it the right way

Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

Life is like twitter so you follow me

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

There's bitter masses established while you just twitter and hash it

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

Hop on twitter, perpetrate we doing big shit

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

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

Three critter creeps, twitter this

Pocket racked up all big faces

I'm a new spitter don't use twitter

Baby, you know who you are