This is a song about "Anthony is gay"

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

Chill with my crew on blacc friday

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

My dog is gay - here n' queerlike gary coleman, im the coal mine,

All you're talking about is gay shit, and fucking a man.

You say the art's dying, nah brother buy an album, the plan

A fucken mc drinking a gay tea his name is a k e

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

They waiting on me to give an a-okay, then the k gon' spray

What a gay say is what losers say when they get off the way

Like hit it in the morning, yeah, cole world

You gay bee say me is the worst in your verse rehearsed

But i - somehow, some way

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

Little gay looking boy

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy