This is a song about "I m really gay"

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

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

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.