This is a song about "A gay kid"

When we fuck she say

Who will make a gay pay.

Stop blowin' up my cell phone

Raising a kid on your own

Of a kid with no exuberance

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

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

But habits have changed and i've been trying to change mine all the way

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian

About the-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

Holy sweet god , i am raping with a gay who trynna copy superman way

Go cali,you and arnold,the mayor can make a gay pair

A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there

A dead-pan soul attributed to this kid/

Thomas, clay aiken no gay shit, ass naked