This is a song about "Alex the gay ass rap pop er"

Okay gay go to hell they will appreciate your rap and treat you well in the hell

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

Intendent attend them, cool cause

Those faggots won the gay off

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

They pop a molly, then i pop the kitty

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

Damn, you rap shit, crying gangsters, the type of ass that

Young rascal flatts - young ass kid ass could rap

I know the world been waiting for that

Ruining your life just to pay for there gay ass program.

Got patron sippin' in my cup, hey, where's your man

Pop the weasel, causing upheaval

To dream is to live life’s full potential