This is a song about "Weed gay"

Night i need that she comin here right away

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Can't be held against you in any kind of way

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

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Put up and smoke that weed,

From the back seat, back seat

The revolution will proceed

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

And i ain't trying to hear what you wanting to say

And we'd laugh at the time id never think your gay

I do it my way, mofuck' what ya'll say

Call yourself yung jay cos you're new you're gay