This is a song about "Gay twitter"

Cause it's friday, it's blacc friday

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

She gon’ ride this dick, i had a long day

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

It seems he's going on twitter inebriated

So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea

Bring it back to the old days,cause rap is so gay

Go play with your sex toy

Little gay looking boy

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

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

Gotta say it was a good day

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

It ain’t no crime, i only catch the coy

Little gay looking boy