This is a song about "Gianni your gay"

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

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

Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised

Just tired of your gay comments i must say honest

But i ain't get to see you today

Makin' toys at my work shop, while y'all are gay,

Because what you spit is gay,

I've got so much to say

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday

You aint please me but from a point of view your pic looks gay

Yea, i been humble too long

"you already wrote the gay song

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

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