Hit you from a block away
Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay
Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way
We get our chefin on, chefin on everyday
I'm telling you the truth when i say bruno mars is gay.
My bens stops with a beep make some friends but not with the cops
I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box
White mans world that i'm livin' in, some say
Its only for the real mc's not the gay,
Makin' toys at my work shop, while y'all are gay,
How me holiday? i love it when mommy say
But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say
Im looking better every day but every day he looking gay
Bring it back to the old days,cause rap is so gay
Mary jane keeps me high like every day
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