This is a song about "Rob being gay"

I can't keep running away

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

We all dream one day we be kings and queens

Big rob whaddya think nocturnal means

Because what you spit is gay,

All up under the covers day

The man just laughs and says "there was no rob"

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Yo, big rob you ready?

Now don’t it sound legendary

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

Okay, fucking with me nigga no way