This is a song about "Gay twitter"

Because what you spit is gay,

Back in the motherfuckin bay

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

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Little gay lookin' boy

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

Please hold your applause

Those faggots won the gay off

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

So i figure, you'll fuck about this on twitter

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

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

I'm a new spitter don't use twitter

Get a glass and put chris on, yea

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay