This is a song about "Viviano is gay"

Organized crime, i kill your boss

Those faggots won the gay off

Im in the middle of class doing work that is really fuckin gay

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

All you're talking about is gay shit, and fucking a man.

Dependin' on how i feel, either the coupe or sedan

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday

Bring it back to the old days,cause rap is so gay

But keep them cigarettes away

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

If you wanna know what is the gay tea,

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

What i'm tryna say is that battier's a gay boy