This is a song about "Ha gay"

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

To throw it all away

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

No insulators to make you try to climb out as gladiators! (ha?)

Ha, man it's time to scatter

How simple they are

Slowly cut your voice box, so your screams will get quiet ha

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

Niggas talk with limited service

// [ha! bitch you get (no love)]

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right

Little gay looking boy

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

My shit generated? ha, your ass backwards/

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters