This is a song about "Nick gay xbox"

I'm so damn quick they you would rather stick to that boy nick

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

Not to mention wale is on the way

Just to go to liv on a sunday

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

Cause i'mma look that part until i'm all broke, yea

Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

Little gay lookin' boy

See i was in my room, on my old xbox.

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

Youre like the apple for safari,im like the xbox

Little gay looking boy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix