This is a song about "Gay"

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

Little gay looking boy

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

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

But i ain't get to see you today

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

I make forty-some dollars a day

Its only for the real mc's not the gay,

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

And truthfully girl you really make my day

And we'd laugh at the time id never think your gay

Yeah you can call that nigga gay

I’m on this one way headed where the slums play

Go play with your sex toy

Little gay-lookin boy