This is a song about "Killing gays"

Put expressions in their music and create the face

For you,pornhub too says,click here for gays.

I mean gays are people too, they're just someone else,

What the bloodclot, tommy frazier fuck yourself

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

Full of dead gays, would be an upgrade

Y’all sing amazing grace, and yet pray hate for gays,

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting

My divine itching and shrine killing

Right back to when gays were murdered

Its no days off, although i'm bored to work

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

I'm killing off,all the babies

Not for attention for killing

Tell them niggas they slipping