This is a song about "Bmxing is gay"

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

But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first

Little gay looking boy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

[darren is a gay friend, but he's cool, so don't write hateful comments]

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear

Fucking funny, hilarious, great, gay is what i appear?

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday

Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

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

"you already wrote the gay song

We buy out stores till its all too gone

Your content is fucked up,what the fuck is gay tea?

And the discography, somethin' you got to see