This is a song about "The gays"

Hold my pistoland wrap your arms around a nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

I pop one, you pop one

The bigger the the fun

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

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

That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days

Well save it so long as that word ain't used for the gays

Yeah hail mary full of grace

Don’t battle a bunch of gays.

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

But some folks struggle to be seen, the freedom of gays

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

That's why they salty every where i swear its like a snow day