This is a song about "Im gay and proud"

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

"nigga, you fucking gay as hell, and nobody likes you",

Ben baller, six bottles, talk with such expensive slang

All you're talking about is gay shit, and fucking a man.

They waiting on me to give an a-okay, then the k gon' spray

All the strain, i lost it and didn't obey our rules, was acting gay

Im looking better every day but every day he looking gay

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

Real nigga shit i gotta make it one day

And i got 'em every day, every day

And decay into the waste of gay mc's that play today/

This what it sound like if i sent my dad letters

And wear it proud, we roll tight like sweaters

And talking shit we gon' party all day

And we'd laugh at the time id never think your gay