This is a song about "Bruno mars"

"ma, i gotta eat...i don't know your religion

Bruno mars gay ass trying to play with my dick. listen.

I'm telling you the truth when i say bruno mars is gay.

Me and my homies, kick it like everyday

My outfits come from mars

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Moving to mars, i am, cause i already dominated earth/

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Im dead, they're searching for any sing of life like im mars

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Verse 1: bruno mars still gayer than his juke box.

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Because you outta this world, you must be from mars

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

From stars maybe even mars