Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day
Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say
Why does it matter anyway, your gay,
Most times when a liquor all gone
"you already wrote the gay song
Little gay-lookin boy
Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix
You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
Then some lady named billie holiday
Call yourself yung jay cos you're new you're gay
Since when did taking care of your appearance make you gay?
Rain, rain go away, that's what all my haters say
Chill with my crew on blacc friday
Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay
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