This is a song about "Shooting gays"

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

Y’all sing amazing grace, and yet pray hate for gays,

Im going on a shooting spree

Walk that body, talk that body

Like fudd snooping, shooting for ducks.

So i can understand police victims

Now i'm shooting blanks but hell.

And bad bitches give me head and tell

Don’t battle a bunch of gays.

See money talk and these days

Now of days people will be shooting,

Catch you up on places i've been

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Aight so yall niggas gonna talk about pussy, bitches, and gays