This is a song about "Viviano is gay"

See, i'm second to no one

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

But my ex is so gay i think he bought a purse

You gay bee say me is the worst in your verse rehearsed

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

Those faggots won the gay off

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

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

"you already wrote the gay song

Uh, red bottoms and a thong

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy

Little gay lookin' boy