This is a song about "Evan your gay"

He's a buster anyway, i can take him any day

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

And when it's said and done

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian

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

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

Pass me that bong, inhale, astronaut flow, space jam

Ruining your life just to pay for there gay ass program.

I'm fuckin witchu but i love them bitches you know i'm gettin more cut than nip tuck

You troubled boy,your keep getting pushed in the lockers little gay boy,skinny as fuck

She do everything i say

I hope you prayed, unless your gay