This is a song about "Ur gay bro"

Like that bron-bron? i had that long time ago

I got about zero fucks to give bro,

You're biting lyrics that's whacker than yours bro

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

I'm hurtin ur feelins and burnin ur ass ur fragile like glass

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

And dont you forget it cuz your dead bro.

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

Your bars may flow but mine destroy

Little gay lookin' boy

Denim front been still kickin' ten zero

She got electric feel, don't taze me bro

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

Cause it's friday, it's blacc friday

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say