This is a song about "You sound gay"

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

Then some lady named billie holiday

And word i blew off herb i grew

Not to sound cocky but i made you

You had a girl's pants off but jacked off? that's so lame, what're you, gay?

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

You think you sound the same?

"you already wrote the gay song

Looking so damn right you're wrong

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

Same shit you said yesterday