This is a song about "I hate gay rights"

I hate it and i hate you,

I'll tell you baby that we're through

The social workers here everydaynow brenda's gotta make her own way

Until i said hey, why you gotta bag bitches anyway just be gay,

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Remember stand up for ur rights

Shit i support gays, but don't come to me tryna make me gay,"

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Now i ain't mean no disrespect to the gay community

I like my friends imaginary with no names

I go harder than a gay man when he masterbates

I'm not gay, cuz you know i pimp hoes

Big homie hov said i am close