This is a song about "The gays"

She'll watch any video, anything, she'll watch a video full of gays

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Gays are just the same, man they sin like me and you,

My home girl told me i got an issue

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

Shit i support gays, but don't come to me tryna make me gay,"

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

Wont quit bitch till gays cease to exist

The blacks with the gays, man it's two bad troubles,

I don’t be stressed like relaxed muscles