This is a song about "Pasetto gay"

See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way

Makin' toys at my work shop, while y'all are gay,

I'm hopped up on it, it won't go away

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

Who will make a gay pay.

I swear i'm coming back one day

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today

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

Tats out and my hair long

"you already wrote the gay song

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

I make forty-some dollars a day

Its only for the real mc's not the gay,

She sit up at her desk on perez all day

When we fuck she say

Because what you spit is gay,