This is a song about "Grant is gay"

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

Im in the middle of class doing work that is really fuckin gay

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

Fucking funny, hilarious, great, gay is what i appear?

Is he gay? is he straight? does that boy wear name brands?

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

What i'm tryna say is that battier's a gay boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

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

Ambition is definitely on the way

Spoken in tongues rappad is a clinic for shit rappers i grant the funds

My money quite loquacious, so commas riddle my statements

Grant me three wishes and i'll diss three bitches but first is you

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

It was my sick rhymes that made grant so ill

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill