This is a song about "Dallas cowboys are gay"

She ain't trippin off nuttin’ nobody else say

Makin' toys at my work shop, while y'all are gay,

White mans world that i'm livin' in, some say

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

Little gay lookin' boy

Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,

Are you into one direction and gay porn photographs?

If i could do it all again, have just one more chance

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

But keep them cigarettes away

Because what you spit is gay,

You know what? nigga, it's blacc friday

They waiting on me to give an a-okay, then the k gon' spray

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

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

It seems you really are gay but guess what now you got to pay