This is a song about "Killing gay niggas"

Who will make a gay pay.

Oh i gotta face the day

Guns everywhere, like the car came with hammers

Im killing all these niggas that's claiming to be rappers

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

Me and my homies, kick it like everyday

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans

Kidnapping girls, killing niggas for gangs

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening

A beautiful 'puffee , killing

Watch them get they monica on all day

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

Never trip over what aint mine/ niggas still killing over what isnt theirs

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Little gay looking boy

Dont play around with me, i aint no toy