This is a song about "Morgan is queer"

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

Voice in my head it's morgan freeman:

A queer,a seer, whoever it is, prepare to have fear,

Like keep grinding boy, your life can change in one year

Making fun of a queer

When drunk i only drink beer

Question is, is it anxiety or is it just my heart,

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

A washed up queer licking tampoons out your moms

Heard the sound of several gun shots

A queer,a seer, whoever it is, prepare to have fear,

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

My grade six teacher was queer and not cool,

Momma said i should reconsider law school

You're adopted, fucking queer

Here's your nigga, come hear this year