This is a song about "Campbell is gay"

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

What i'm tryna say is that battier's a gay boy

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

Do it, okay, okay

I can't keep running away

Because what you spit is gay,

You try to stray from the gay image, but put cream where your face is?

Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this

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

I’m kickin’, pimpin’, like liu kang, my coupe smokin’ like friday

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

My dog is gay - here n' queerlike gary coleman, im the coal mine,

Those faggots won the gay off

Organized crime, i kill your boss

Foreplay rewardin' her on her long day

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