This is a song about "Asians are gay"

And we'd laugh at the time id never think your gay

Yeah, and make sure everything you say

See, with you, i never see it wrong

"you already wrote the gay song

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

Little gay-lookin boy

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Those faggots won the gay off

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

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

Without the sound of guns

Ain't the same thang as asians,"

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray