This is a song about "Thug homo trying be a real nigga"

Ok im at school trying to be cool trying to fit in and not be a fool

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school

Log out bro this site is for adults not a homo

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

Probably looked like a really ugly homo cow

Would i stay with her, or separate or move along now

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Who was just there for the grub, the subs, the hugs n to be called a thug

But for a homo that’s alright

Got bitches on mollies, they rollin' all night

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Tryna be a thug and i aint gotta bust metals

I can smell it when i go outside

Real nigga with a nose ring, that's right

I ain't crying, i ain't trying, to become a nigga supplying,

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing