This is a song about "Pedro s gay"

Those faggots won the gay off

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

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

I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

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

I was gonna write you a poem today

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

From a couple feet awaybut stay away

Little gay lookin' boy

Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,