This is a song about "Bradley is gay"

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

But i - somehow, some way

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian

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

I plan on getting back *censored* the worst way

When you see the instant replay

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

If you out there let me hear you say

Most of them ain't conscious, they just monsters

But my ex is so gay i think he bought a purse

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

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

It ain’t no crime, i only catch the coy

Little gay looking boy