This is a song about "Gianni your gay"

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

But habits have changed and i've been trying to change mine all the way

You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

You gay bee say me is the worst in your verse rehearsed

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

Then some lady named billie holiday

But i - somehow, some way

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

Okay gay go to hell they will appreciate your rap and treat you well in the hell

You troubled boy,your keep getting pushed in the lockers little gay boy,skinny as fuck

Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlmy mossberg goes boom, what's another plug

"you already wrote the gay song

But bitch you dumb as fuck to right from wrong