This is a song about "How gay you are"

Back in the motherfuckin bay

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

Since when did taking care of your appearance make you gay?

So quit talk about how good you are

The things they say went a little too far

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Here i am sitting, wondering how you are, how your doing

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

I'm going to start with how are you

You make a nigga's night turn day

Because what you spit is gay,

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

Watch them get they monica on all day

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

I'mma do the right thing though, take shock anyway