This is a song about "Payton s gay"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

Few chips, i get out n' spray

Because what you spit is gay,

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian

I just blame it on a man named reagan

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Who will make a gay pay.

Im on, im on tha way

You were right here all along

"you already wrote the gay song