This is a song about "Homophobic s"

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Yo we get the dank and bounce

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

Drinkin' 40's, whippin' shit, and talkin' shit, their overtones,

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

Yeah, the sex in the sack

Most determined, but with the smallest of funds to show

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

It´s the battle of life

Sky high, iced out paradise

See i let my nigga split that

Call me homophobic,