This is a song about "Closeted gay"

Little gay looking boy

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Im looking better every day but every day he looking gay

Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

We at the top where we belong

"you already wrote the gay song

If you didn't know i feel this way

Who will make a gay pay.

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

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

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy

Little gay-lookin boy

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

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