This is a song about "Julian is gay"

But my ex is so gay i think he bought a purse

Used to ride little buses, i ain’t fuck with my teachers

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

Cause it's friday, it's blacc friday

You try to stray from the gay image, but put cream where your face is?

Twenty-million dollar nigga, but i do it like this

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy

Little gay looking boy

Yeah, and make sure everything you say

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

Because what you spit is gay,

Brr, brr, ay, lemme see, okay

You gay bee say me is the worst in your verse rehearsed

But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first

Dont play around with me, i aint no toy

Little gay lookin' boy