This is a song about "Gays are the same"

To the same plant, and the same pants

We getting money, you can face the facts

You internet tough guys are all the same.

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

They keep on sayin’ the same rappers are the best

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Only her and i knownow i'm sitten' in tha state pen

I am the gays who say that straights can straight blow them

But most dads are the same, while most moms are unique. (x2)

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Lobsters and shrimp im good

Call the crib, same number same hood

But some folks struggle to be seen, the freedom of gays

If he don't show up, think i can take his place