This is a song about "You are the gayest"

You are one in the flying herds

Killin’ y’all niggas, any last words

"please!! rub that #white #thing on my face", you're the gayest folk

When i be speaking they be geekin' like i'm giving bitches dope

The fuck are you saying?

The time is waiting

But am i less holy

You are the world to me

You are not real you are fake that's the deal

And i ain't tryna spit, but got dollars here