This is a song about "Homo thugs"

Tellin em what you thugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

No i'm not a homo, grab a dictionary

Homo orgies, that some next level shit

This is like love, that you can never get

Daddy left and momma started hangin' with thugs.

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Forty mental slugs for these corny gental thugs

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

Curtains down,go home,end of your homo show

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

Where im from theres addicts, sluts, nd thugs

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Call me homo all you want y’all prolly think that you’re geniuses