This is a song about "Evan your gay"

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

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

She can't know where my mother stay

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay

You aint please me but from a point of view your pic looks gay

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

Little gay looking boy

Little gay looking boy

Your bars may flow but mine destroy

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

Just tired of your gay comments i must say honest

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

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Those faggots won the gay off

Intendent attend them, cool cause