This is a song about "I love gay men dick"

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

Bruno mars gay ass trying to play with my dick. listen.

Just tired of your gay comments i must say honest

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

I bet you hear that white music

I only proved your a dick

I get creepy as cabbage patches latched and attached to men,

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

You know the type of bitches that fell in love with that glass dick

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

I wont forget about all the men forced to pick cotton and

I had never fit in with the men.

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

But keep them cigarettes away