This is a song about "Gay amin"

Then some lady named billie holiday

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

But i ain't get to see you today

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

When we fuck she say

Who will make a gay pay.

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

She sit up at her desk on perez all day

I'm the burger king, i gotta have it my way

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

But more importantly taught me to pray

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

"you already wrote the gay song

I walked up and asked what's wrong

Of an odyssey, i’m a block away

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,