This is a song about "Ronnie being gay"

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

Can't be held against you in any kind of way

O conquered coke hits in his gay car

I guzzle up at the bar

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

I can't keep running away

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

She can't know where my mother stay

And i ain't trying to hear what you wanting to say

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

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you

Little gay-lookin boy

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

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day