This is a song about "My brothers gay"

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

My territory you're making elvis turn gay, hey! and i'm not afraid

Better yet they work my every nerve

Bouncing between the extremes of my two brothers/

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

My daughters will have brothers acting overprotective,

But we should be body to body

My brothers they tried to jump me

Bruno mars gay ass trying to play with my dick. listen.

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

My only real influences were my brothers,

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

My dog is gay - here n' queerlike gary coleman, im the coal mine,

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine