This is a song about "Dallas cowboys are gay"

Call yourself yung jay cos you're new you're gay

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

She can't know where my mother stay

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

"you already wrote the gay song

We chief on loud like indians and my crews strapped up like cowboys

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

Are you into one direction and gay porn photographs?

Turned into a shark and i got that from all this dc crabs

You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Little gay-lookin boy