This is a song about "Bradlee gay"

Makin' toys at my work shop, while y'all are gay,

Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day

Bring it back to the old days,cause rap is so gay

Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play

Little gay looking boy

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

And i got 'em every day, every day

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

Because what you spit is gay,

As: i forgot it’s mother’s day

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

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

O conquered coke hits in his gay car

Cause yo ass got me fiending for ya so far

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